But at the same time, it was good to see some of Logan's nurses and other hospital staffers who became friends over the course of our time there. It was a blessing to be able to chat with them and to hear how much they loved Logan, too. It was hard to be in a room with so much shared pain, but well-worth the chance to see those familiar faces.
When we arrived, Abby, Isaac and Brady made pictures:
After the ceremony, I headed out to the courtyard and looked over at our table, decorated with the artwork pictured above. In my mind's eye, I could see all of those little souls flitting about, playing and laughing and having fun. And it was a beautiful thing.
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