Seven

Our Ezra would have turned 7 today. I can hardly believe so much time has gone by. I really can't even imagine anymore what life would be like if he were here. Where we would be, how he would be. I think I'll always see him as the little 12-pound infant that we said goodbye to almost 6 years ago. Alas, that is musing for another day. Today is his birthday and we celebrate him! (If you want to read more of my Ezra ramblings, you can do that HERE.)

Peter had to work (and a 10-10 shift, at that), so the kids and I baked a cake and sang Happy Birthday. Alayna made him a card (so sweet) and Jeremiah made him an Origami Yoda. We looked at photos and said a prayer. It was a very low-key day.

Happy 7th Birthday, sweet Ezra. We miss you every day and hope you got to eat some cake with Jesus today. We love you!

We made a confetti cake this year.

It's the best I could do....

I'm not good at cake decorating. Like, at all.

Singing (and very solemn)

Sweet card from big sister 

Origami Yoda