Ethan was too little to go to church on Easter, so he stayed home with Mama.
We never imagined it would be his only Easter...
or the only holiday we would ever share with him on Earth.
When you think about it, it is a fitting holiday for our precious Ethan.
After all, Easter is how our Ethan still lives... and why this separation is only temporary.
Ethan, may your only holiday here always be a special reminder to us of the hope we have.
I love you, my Sweet Boy... oh, how it must feel to see the face of the One Who rose from the dead on that very first Easter!
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