So here’s the thing… Casey Anthony? I hate to beat a dead horse that the blog world has sufficiently killed with endless posts and tweets about this topic. Especially when the blog world has expressed so many different opinions on the trial and the verdict. But this is something I can’t get out of my head. And I think I have the answer as to why I’ve been so interested and fascinated with the trial.
I know my judgment of Casey Anthony and the kind of mother she was is based solely on what I’ve seen on Dateline and what the prosecution presented. And because I do not know her personally, I can only say that this is all just my opinion based on what I’ve seen. And honestly? My opinion on this means jack squat. But I can’t stop thinking about it, so I need to write about it.
Do you see this little boy? His smile, his tears, his laughs, and his whines. The funny things he says and even his temper tantrums. Every single thing about him is my world. My heart. My life. My everything.
Every night, after watching the trial, all I could think about is how much better my life is because Hudson came into this world. I feel the same way about sweet Hayes, obviously. But Hudson made me a mother and Hudson is around the same age that Caylee Anthony was when she died.
My judgment of Casey Anthony means nothing and it may not even be accurate. And I’m certainly not trying to stir up a debate. But a child died. And that child was probably just as adorable and hilarious as I think my child is. And that just makes me sad.

I end every single day hugging that precious boy of mine and wishing he could always sleep so peacefully and that he will always feel safe, loved, and protected. And I pray that every child in this world can feel those same things. Every child deserves a warm bed and to have someone read to him or her every night. No child should be ignored in favor of a fun night out or even just to take time to clear out your email inbox. Their little lives are so precious and their innocence is so short-lived.
All I know is that this face means everything to me and I would fall apart if anything ever happened to him. And that is why I was so fascinated with this case.








