Ethan's birthday always sneaks up on me. I always have great intentions of making it a very special day and doing things to serve others on his day. This year like the last three I have found I just can't get it together for this day. I struggle on the 8th of july because that is when we received the devistating news our baby was gone. It still stops me cold just thinking about it. So, staying true to the last minute planner that I am, the kids each picked out a balloon to send to Ethan. They both drew a picture and attached it to the balloon.
