and I don't know how to feel about it. It's been 7 weeks today, and yet it still seems so unreal. The grass is starting to grow over Miles' grave. His headstone is almost done, it should be in next week. Time is passing. Life is moving on, at least for everyone else.
(above) Kinley and Mason helping to put flowers in the vases at today's cemetery visit (Maylee refused to hold still for a photo)
(above) not 5 minutes after we had walked in the door from our cemetery visit, sweet Connie Bell came by with these amazing flowers. They were from her son's wedding the night before, and they were stunning. For some reason this week was a particularly hard week, and today I was missing Miles more than usual. Her visit and beautiful flowers brightened my day, we have been so blessed by the wonderful friends and neighbors who have shown their continued support during these last several months. There are not words to express my love for every single one of you.
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