Sometimes I feel like I'm starting to forget the little bits and pieces that made Logan who he was during his time on this earth. I was there for his first and last breaths and all of the wonderful and terrible moments in between, and the idea of losing those snippets of his essence is terrifying. So I continue to be thankful for these guys:
I keep these mini Cars lined up on the coffee table, and roll them around --and create those parking lots Logan loved so much-- when I feel like the details are slipping away. It's not a perfect solution, of course, but it always triggers a memory or two. And it definitely makes me smile.
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