The Birds Nest
I met Evan once when he visited my home. I remember him questioning me about the flowers planted near our back door, but his interest was the bird house. He could hear the babies inside and asked if he could hold one, and when I explained why he couldn't he accepted my answer with a sweet and polite voice. Just remember, there are many flowers and birds in heaven. Thanks for letting me share my memories, of sweet, sweet Evan.
Posted by Marie E. Enwright
Friday November 23, 2012 at 9:56 am