Today we drove to the beach, just hubby and I, to say goodbye to our little man. We felt a beach was a calm, serene place to let Milo go up into the heavens.
We walked as far as my little legs and blossoming bump would allow before releasing his ashes and custom made balloon into the wind.
We watched in silence, hugging each other, tears rolling down our faces, as the ashes and balloon flew up into the sky, where Milo can play with the angels forever.
It was very beautiful and felt so right.
As we walked back to the promenade, hand in hand, in the biting wind, we remarked on how beautiful his goodbye was, and how we both felt a sense of closure.
He will always be remembered.
Love, Little Miss PMA xxx