I took both my toddlers to the discovery museum this past summer. We had a great time. It was my first time feeling strong enough to take them out after experiencing a pregnancy loss. On the way home with the kids loaded up, I decided to stop quickly and try to find a Geocache located next to the food trucks. I didn’t find the geocache however I found a bag with a quilted heart inside. I could immediately feel the love that went into making it. With handwriting almost identical to my late grandmothers, my eyes filled with bittersweet tears. I didn’t find my geocache but I found something so much more special that held so much warm loving energy that it made me spend the drive back home to New Haven reflecting on life and it’s many blessings. Thank you so much for that. My heart is hanging on the Christmas tree. Happy holidays to the kind person who made my heart and to everyone in this community!
