Logan Robert

Last weekend our little family went to visit my parents. On the way back home, we pass the road that leads to the cemetery where Logan rests. Where my brother, Craig, rests.

I have not been there since the day that Logan was buried. Despite the fact that, every single time I drive by that road I always tell myself that the next time I will stop. I finally stopped.

This not exactly how I had pictured my children playing with their cousin and their uncle… but it is what it is. Obviously, Davilyn just had no idea where we were or what was going on but Piper… She is at the phase in her life where everything is a question. So she asked them and we answered them. We answered them the best that we could and every now and again she will catch me off guard with a question about “Auntie’s Baby.” I know that she doesn’t fully grasp the concept but someday she will and I want her to know that there were two babies that came before her that were born and died and loved all the same.