Here I am again on my fourth post of the day! The first was to my son.
the second was to me, the third was about my day and this one, well Just look at this! This one is about gratitude.
Isn't it amazing!
Carly, I cried so many happysad tears when I saw this beautiful remembrance of our son.
It is absolutely stunning and it took my breath away. Thank you for honouring his memory yet again!
What a mix of incredible beauty and unending sadness you live with, and what an amazing gift you give of yourselves.
Your kindness and support mean so much to me.
Thank you a million billion times and even that is not enough!
And did you see what Carly, Sam, Scarlett, Christian and River did in remembrance of George? Wow, what an amazing and utterly perfect day. What a wonderful adventure. I always think of Christian as being such presence in Carly's family, I think he's always there with them, in their hearts and all around them. As are all our babies.
And look at this!
Sally, thank you so, so much for this beautiful gift. Thank you for taking time out from your holiday to remember George. It's wonderful to think of my son remembered all over the world.
Thank you for the comfort you give with your words of encouragement and love. Thank you for sharing Hope Angel and sharing your journey through grief with us. Your words are a gift.
I think of you and sweet beautiful Hope often.
I think of all our sweet lost babies and imagine wrapping them all up together in a blanket of love. Oh I've encountered so much love around here it should be bottled! I wish that one day we could all meet and laugh and cry together and talk about our babies without wondering if we were upsetting someone or feeling out of place.
Thank you everyone for your kind words and incredible wonderful amazing marvellous support over the last 4 months and especially over the last few days. There simply aren't enough words to express my gratitude. Nowhere near enough.
I'm glad I didn't make a big thing out of George's due date and I'm glad we didn't plan anything in advance. We took it a step at a time as we do every day without our son. In the end for us it didn't need marking. Today I just hugged him a little tighter in my heart. Tomorrow we're taking him on an adventure.
Every day is a George day.
Every day we go on an adventure is a day we honour our son. Every time we smile we honour him. Every time we hold hands we honour him. Every good thought we have honours him. Every laugh is filled with the love that made him. Every step we take together in love and as friends honours our lost son.
Every day is a George day!