I really wanted to write a long post about how much I love my children, and how I don’t understand how some children can be born into situations like poor Ethan Stacy. If you haven’t read his story, you need to. His story hit home for me on many levels. Ethan was about my son’s age and my son’s name is Ethan. Every time I look at my son I think, “how could someone hurt such a sweet, innocent child.” Please read his story, and love the children in your lives.