My ofrenda usually includes orange marigolds, but this year the day snuck up on me and instead I crept out at night into my back garden and picked the first flower I saw...a small, perfectly formed rose. I could not have picked a more perfect flower for him.
I leave toys, always a new and different Pez, as my Lou collects them. I leave trinkets and candies, and again, normally we make and decorate beautiful sugar skulls (the one pictured is from 2008), but sadly not this year.
I leave him his teddies, and a pillow and his blankets so that his spirit can rest after his long journey.
I leave a light on in the window all night to guide his spirit home. I feel him the closest on this night, more than his birthdays, more than any other day. I know he is with us.
Do you have any traditions that you stumbled across that have become important to you over the years?
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