Back in September Layne turned 30. I threw him a "Harley themed" surprise party in our backyard. I tried so hard to keep it a secret. I sent out the cutest invitations. I enlisted my family's help with the decorations and food. I served his favorite food, Tia Rosas with Mexican Cokes to drink. Unfortunately, he found out about it & I was the one who spilled the beans in an e-mail. What can you do? He arrived on a Harley thanks to his cousin Jeffery who kept him occupied while I prepared our backyard.
The police were trying to keep me calm and asked me for a picture of Caleb and his description so they could call in an Amber Alert. My babies were both awake and crying because the cops went in to their rooms with a flashlight searching for my little blond haired boy. Just then, one of the officers found him on top of one of the tables, rolled up in a black table cloth, fast asleep. He partied hard and was tired. Thank heavens!! I sat there holding him, bawling. He was oblivious to what just happened. He couldn't even keep his eyes open long enough to talk to the cops.
I never want to feel those emotions again, my heart truly goes out to those who have lost a child. I am so grateful for the happy ending...I love my sweet Caleb & all my kidlets!








































