A Remembrance of Life

20171030_Cemetery2Halloween is a holiday I’ve always been ambivalent toward but became a date I’ve come to dread.

My baby Dalton would have been 17 today. 17!

On the way to the hospital that fateful day, we thought he picked the perfect day to be born – all that candy and a built-in celebration. Then, no heartbeat. Instead of happiness and celebration, there were tears and despair. Continue reading