Enjoyed

I was missing Mikey today.  

So I got the kids out of school early. 

We went to the cemetery to see his grave and leave some flowers.

I cried for a minute when Papi gave me a hug.

The kids left him candy canes then raced through the headstones.

It's good they can remember their little brother's short life and be sad for a moment

 then go play and find joy again.

Life is not be endured but to be enjoyed.

We miss him.

But we have hope.

He has given us hope.

And that hope helps us to go on.