QUERUBIM ( ) Our little angel earned his wings this morning. We visited him last night, and we knew it wasn't so good. We gifted him a bed to lie down comfortably in. And we talked to him. The swelling of his head due to brain injury had subsided, and it probably was the sign of it. He had another seizure this early morning, he collapsed and threw up blood. He did notbdeserve all these. Go now sweet little one. It is best to be in a peaceful place than to be here when there is a cruel man who ca