So, it's been exactly one year since the birth and death of our son, Max. I'd be lying if I didn't say that it has been an emotional roller coaster the whole time. Father's Day was a nightmare, let's be honest. I spent most of church balling due to a baby blessing and primary children singing. Then, I had to teach a lesson in Elder's Quorum. >.< Ooof.
Anyway, today was actually much more enjoyable than we thought it would be. We did fairly well at church and Lovetta survived Girl's Camp this last week even though we thought it might be especially tough being so close to Max's birthday.
After church, we decided to take a trip down to his grave and we realized that some of you may not have seen the headstone yet! For shame on us! Here are some pics.
We miss him a lot. I think that's an understatement, but it should make sense to you. We always speculate on what our life would be like if he was still with us, but it's inadequate to try. All we have is our life without him and we're trying to find some happiness in this world despite missing him.
Thanks to all who have expressed their love and support for us during this period of our lives. You have no idea what you really mean to us. We know that not everyone understands (or even wants to), so those of you that try are a great support to us. You're all wonderful!