Brody
About 10 minutes after we left our hotel this morning, I look back at Brody and he is in tears. I was kind of shocked and asked him why he was so upset. Thinking to myself that the reason was that he was leaving such a fun-filled couple of days. But I was wrong, he told me that he was so sad to leave all the people he had met. My heart melted. In the short two-night stay, he had met many people and had formed some sweet relationships. There was the boy, his age, that he spent hours with in the pool. Then, there was a lonely, older gentleman who he spent 20 minutes in deep conversation with as we were at the pool yesterday afternoon. The man gave him a ball cap. Last night, as we were watching the sunset, a family walked up to me. They literally sang praises of Brody for 10 solid minutes (they had left their table at the dockside restaurant a few feet away, and they talked so long to me that the restaurant manager had to come get them to tell them that their food was read...
