Tomorrow is the three year anniversary of Taylor's death. It seems crazy to think that three years has passed and the world is still spinning and life is still going on. And yet it is. Brett and I are living our lives, playing with our puppies and working at our jobs. We laugh and joke and enjoy our life together. Even though that piece of the puzzle is missing right now, we know where it is. The picture will never be complete here, no matter what, but we haven't lost it. Taylor is still our son and is still our baby. We love him and miss him, but we have realized that life does not stop just because some one cannot be with us, and that is the way it should be. We are grateful for his life, we are happy he is ours' and we are still living our lives even though he is apart from us. Because Temple covenants allow us to have him forever.