4th of July tradition of visiting the cemetery
I can't believe it's been 4 years since we said goodbye to mom. My sweet baby boy twirled and trotted and giggled around the cemetery today, full of life that I know mom would have loved to see. I hate that I can't "remember" her as a grandmother, since she never got to be one - I just have to picture what it would have been like.
Even though he can be a frustrating toddler many a time, Caden has been showing more and more sweetness lately, which is so fun. He'll wrap his arms around my neck and hug me tight, or just giggle and grin when I go in to get him in the morning or after a nap. He'll crack himself up doing random stuff, or come and lay his head against my belly for a minute or two randomly. I hope he stays that way when baby sister comes!
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