I walked with my friend to the cemetery today. We brought a hook to hang one of the Valentines that someone had left on Eli’s grave. Adam and I had discovered it several days ago when we had driven by.
On Valentine’s Day, my friends had sent me pictures of their kids bringing Valentines to Eli.
I know that we weren’t the only ones who loved Eli, but it was so incredibly sweet to see that others remember him. When I opened the handwritten card that Lily left, I cried.