Joshua runs down the apartment hallway with me in the mornings to press the elevator button for me.  Last week since I started my new job, he insists on seeing me leave in the elevator.  Here’s a quick cell phone picture of him in the hallway, waiting for the elevator door to close. Just after this moment, he said, “Mommy, I’ll miss you” in a little sad voice.  The elevator door closed before I could respond, but that was enough to rip my little heart out and break it to pieces.