Unforgotten Cherries

One year ago, almost to the exact minute, I was sitting on the couch with a bowl of cherries.  Wyatt loved fruit and I decided that since I couldn't eat after midnight because of the upcoming surgery, I would eat a big bowl of cherries before going to bed. 

Wyatt loved the cherries, he moved and kicked all night. 

..... Little did I know that those cherries would be the last thing Wyatt ate. 

I can honestly say, I haven't eaten cherries in one year.  I can't bring myself to do it. 

It's the little things like those cherries that I will remember forever.