It breaks my heart that he is not here, that his mama and daddy aren't able to be with him on his first birthday. I just ache for them, acknowledging the bitter sweetness of this day. But, I also believe that above all else, it has to be a day of joy because it's the day the world got to meet Miles Francis.
And so we celebrated the gift of his life. We picked out balloons and had a picnic by his tree, ate a cupcake in his honor. And we whispered prayers for his family who misses him so.
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