Once again, words fail to express the pain.
Ethan turned six months old on Sunday, September 12th.
We do not say he would have turned six months old, we say he is six months old--- because he is alive. And since we do not know exactly how old he is in Heaven, we will continue to count his age the only way we know how.
As every mother (and father) knows, there is just something about your baby turning six months old.
On Ethan's six-month birthday, we did not get to marvel at how fast he has grown up or give him his first bite of cereal. There were no cute pictures to mark this precious milestone... and no big smiles or slobbery kisses.
But even though Ethan is in Heaven, there is just something about him turning six months old.
So instead of sweet pictures, rice cereal, and talk of how time flies... instead of the kisses and smiles we ache for...
There was a balloon... a homemade card from his Sissy... a teddy she chose so carefully... many, many tears...
And a prayer that God would tell Ethan how much we love him.
Ethan's marker on his six-month birthday (the current granite is just temporary until the custom black granite with his handprints and footprints etched in it arrives... also, the ceramic picture on the right is being redone--- we wanted it with its original background, like it is on the blog):
"IT IS A PRIVILEGE TO BE YOUR FAMILY. NOT THE END."
Caitlyn chose a bear like Ethan's, only purple, to be placed inside her cousin Nicole's casket. A very kind lady at the local Kroger hot glued a banana shaped candy to his hand in remembrance of the time Nicole fed a just barely walking Caitlyn her first taste of banana pudding. Happy 6 month birthday, Ethan.
ReplyDeleteThat is precious! And how sweet of the lady at Krogers... if people only knew how much the "little things" they do mean to grieving hearts...
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