I'm not one to dwell on dates or think too much about the significance of them. I remember that Noah passed away on the 8th and Aaron on the 26th but I don't dread those dates coming around every month, any more than any other day.
So this morning I woke up just thinking it was Easter Sunday. Then I realised it was six months since Noah passed away. Six months ago since the day we had to say goodbye. Since months since our hearts broke.
Every day I'm so grateful to know that one day we will be together again with Noah and Aaron, but especially today as I know why it is possible that we can be together again.