My Older Son Di:ed – When I Picked Up My Younger Son from Kindergarten, He Said, ‘Mom, My Brother Came to See Me’

Six months after my oldest son di:ed, Noah climbed into the car after kindergarten and smiled.
“Mom, Ethan came to see me.”

Ethan had been gone half a year.

I kept my face steady. “You mean you were thinking about him?”

“No,” Noah said seriously. “He was at school. He told me you should stop crying.”