On November 15, 2009, my seemingly normal and all to boring life came to a screeching halt. My first born child and only son, Erik, died after sustaining fatal injuries in a freak four - wheeler accident. This blog is an open and honest encounter into my life without him.
Friday, October 12, 2012
Capture Your Grief - Day 12
Day 12 - Scents
This is a hard one for me. There aren't any certain scents that stand out to me that are describable. Erik smelled like a little boy. Dirty and sweaty. It was terrible. LOL There were rare occasions that he'd let me rub baby lotion on him and I cherished those moments.