Today marked the second anniversary of Evan's death. It's hard to believe it's been two years already. Two years since I last held my little boy in my arms.
We gathered with friends and a bunch of balloons. The day was rainy and cool.
We wrote notes to Evan on the balloons.
And released them.
We watched the balloons float away, buffeted by the cool breeze. It was really beautiful.
Then we went back to the car for chocolate chip cookies.
Friends, balloons, cookies...Evan would have loved it.