I stayed up way too late last night, going through old pictures of Everett to make a montage. Spencer and I were both crying by the end… him because the old pictures made him miss New Hampshire, and me because, well because it’s exhausting to visit all of those feelings of love and wonder and heartbreak and happiness and pride all in one sitting. And set to music, no less. I love my boys so much. Here it is if you want to take a look.

Everett Michael