The Funeral

I rained and rained on us at the Salt Lake City Cemetery on the day of Carlos' funeral. I wanted was looking at the pictures and remembered something that Logan did. I decided to post about it because this is a close to a journal as I have.

We were nearly the last people to leave the cemetery. Ryan's mom was driving with us. As we headed back to the car to leave, Logan turned around and ran back to Carlos' grave. I didn't know what he was doing, but I just waited. He took a yellow rose from one of the arrangements and took it to Derek's headstone. He set it down on the headstone, stood and looked at it for a moment and then walked to the car with me.

Caden was a good kid for Aunt Carlie and Uncle Steve. She had 3 two year olds all day long.