Irvine and Max
Max has a dear friend...who I have neglected to acknowledge on his blog. A friend who has been there through many difficult trials in our family. He has share compassion, friendship and even support during the death of both my parents. His dear wife has done the same.
Back when Max was none verbal, unable to express his thoughts or needs Ivrine stepped up to the plate and added his gentle hand. Max would run the halls at church and scream making church a very unpleasant experience. Irvine requested the opportunity to work with Max when he was two, three, and four years old. He walked the halls with him, walked him around the church grounds and introduce him into the world of friendship.
Now Max still talks of his best friend Irvine. It never fails when Max is asked who is best friend is his response is Irvine.
Irvine is a father, husband and son...he is a delightful soul who cares about Max and his welfare. He is someone who took the extra time to get to know Max and help him feel wanted and needed.
Thanks to Irvine and his sweet wife.
Max will never, ever forget you.