Noah was all about colors and rainbows. Constantly painting them or organizing anything into a rainbow pattern – cases and cases of unused crayons rearranged into the gradients of the rainbow, markers, paints, Legos, rocks, crystals – trillions of “color journals.” He made everything into rainbow colors. The strange thing was, you would think it would be because his name is Noah and the stories from the Bible. It wasn’t. Colors were just amazing to him and when Zaza and I told him that in Heaven there were colors that he has never seen before -
I thought he was never going to stop smiling!!
On Monday, he was cremated – a very hard day for me… I don’t know why…he has been free of his shell for a week – rejoicing! Well…on Monday…guess what was in the sky?