On June 27, 2013 I was at work. It was a normal workday, except I was looking forward to picking my mom up from the train station, on the way home. She was taking the trip from Southern Oregon to the Central Coast of California to visit me and my husband. Well, I can say it was just to see us (I mean, we’re super fun to be around), but there was a new love in all of our lives. Our son, Chase, had been born almost six months earlier, on January 5, 2013.