Jeffrey has been lately recalling certain past events of his life, all 3-1/2 years of it. I sometimes wonder what makes that little mind of his tick and how some things are recalled and some are forgotten and left in the past.
Last night, he asked me if I remembered when we were going to get the pizza and he threw up in the van. Of course, I remembered. I wondered if he will ever forget.
Today is the 4th day that he inquired where Koda was, followed by detailed questions of why he wasn't here. How do you explain death to a 3-year-old? What does he envision heaven and the rainbow bridge to be?
Recall the happy memories, little man, and don't ever let the pictures fade.
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