I’m praying and hoping that tomorrow will be the day that we get to see you again, even if only for 14 days. I figured it would be fitting to post a picture of the last time we were together as a family. It was February, freezing, with snow on the ground. It was 3am. Kylie was exhausted, scared, and crushed. I was too. You were brave and strong for all of us. You still are. I love you.