Remembering My Son

October 25th of every year since 1964 has been a very sad day remembering my only son, William David Boyd.  I was able to hold him briefly, then he was placed in an incubator, and baptized the next day.  He would have been 56 years old today, but God called him home to be with him.  He was diagnosed with hyaline membrane disease of the lungs and weighed 6 lbs. 2 oz.  He was born before my oldest daughter, Theresa, was a year old on November 11th.  When I’m called home, I will see my son and hold him again.  Happy “Heavenly” Birthday, William David.  I love and miss you so much!   Mom