...and then the sky opened up...

...and God told Gigi to give me a hug.

Which is what happened as soon as I came back into the house after my angry/crying walk. Still crying, I saw her come towards the door and silently wrap her arms around my waist.

"I love you, Gabby".

Dear God in the Heavens above, how can I ever thank you enough for those sweet hazel eyes when they look up at me, knowing she's so concerned for my well-being? How on earth could anything ever be any more important to me than this exact moment, right now?

Get your head on straight, Gabriela. Nothing means more to you than the love of your 3 children. Absolutely NOTHING. God only knows...