This is where I spread your ashes my sweet boys. I went on my own. I hiked up this ridge with you in my backpack. I cried all the way up to the top because I knew I needed to let you go. I needed to do this mentally and physically for us. By all accounts, I doubt the doctor would have approved, but I had to do it.
I found a spot amongst the oak trees, overlooking the pacific. I know that was the perfect spot for you Jude and Quinton.
