After Aaron died it was November and when the holidays came I could not shop. Other people helped me because I could not do it. Large crowds of Christmas cheer tore me apart.

After a while I learned a trick for Aaron’s birthday I would buy something he would love and give to someone in his honor. This year it was my turn. Meet my new hug dragon have not named him yet.

Aaron’s would be 47 today and time flies with loss. It also stands still because he is 23 in my mind. I can see his smile and hear his voice but miss his presence.

Happy birthday my Aaron’s mountain of light. I love you always.