Who's in charge of our babies?
Lately news events have read like scripts out of Hollywood. Murder in Manhattan. My eyes nearly popped out when I read the story of 2 children killed by their nanny in Manhattan . A chill went through my body and I immediately sent out a prayer for the mother who came home only to find her babies drenched in blood in the bathtub. O good Lord!!! No body, no body should experience this heart break, but Ms. Krim has. I could only imagine her screams of horror, blood rushing out of her brain as she denied what she saw. She had 3 children. Leo (Lito) - 2. Nessie - 3. Lulu - 6. Leo and Lulu are gone. Nessie lives to tell the story, to live a life scarred by the memory of her siblings soaked in blood and the horrific screams of her mother struggling to get to grips with this nightmare, her body releasing the tension, the only way it knew how. Ms. Krim kept a blog . As I looked at the lovely pictures and read her journals, I identified with a mother who cherished the gifts God had
