1 year ago, while celebrating our 7th year wedding anniversary I had a miscarriage.
We spent the weekend, quiet and reflective and wounded.
When October 30th came around this year, I woke up and cried and apologized to my hubby.
I cooked food all day and then I filled my home with friends and family,
and quietly imagined what would have been.
Our Dia De Los Muertos altar is built and filled with family and a little reminder of our sweet little someone.