I just returned from New York where I attended a memorial service for Fisher. The gathering of friends and family was magical. My dear Carrie, a mother of triumphant measure, held her own. I was lucky enough to witness her holding her baby, Truman. He is doing well and continues to improve. In his mothers' arms, his fathers hand resting on his head, I saw the love out of which he was created, Truman is beautiful. His brother's spirit lives in him.
As soon as I am able, I will post some of the photos
