This time Austin laughed so hard, he almost fell down.
Just then, a lady brought over a 3 year old and placed the boy in Austin’s surprised, but welcoming arms.
Austin began to sob.
He smiled at me.
Steve, this is my son, Dax.
He died of a rare Leukemia when he was 3 and now we are finally back together again.
You, me and Dax.
This is the happiest day I have ever known.