Tonight Corey went to heaven to be with his great grandfather.
In heaven there are no seizures. No fevers. No undiagnosed illnesses. He is playing in the park everyday. He's playing soccer too. And smiling. And chasing his kitty cats and spanking his puppy dog for eating furniture. He's at peace. And totally healed.
I spent the evening with his dear family. They are handling things remarkably well after a very hard day. Please continue to keep his family in your prayers. His strong mommy, gamma, mimi, and handsome uncles Mason and Bailey are hurting right now. I pray they will find comfort very soon.
Corey's smile and zest for life will never be forgotten. He touched everyone who knew him. And definitely taught me to hold my babies closer and cherish every moment.