My great friend Billiam passed away yesterday. We are a heartbroken house.
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But suffice to say it will be a hard process to let him go.
I planted a butterfly bush in his honor on Saturday when we knew he was fighting for his life. My little guy helped me pick it out and get it safely planted.
Our plan is to plant three more butterfly bushes in his memory--the thought of watching butterflies and thinking of what great significance he's had to me seems like an appropriate honor.
In the meantime, we will be praying for his friends and family.
Oh, and listening to Silversun Pickups Circadian Rhythm (Last Dance) on repeat.