I’ve learned about grief this week, realizing how important it is to have my people around me when I can’t find my feet, how much I take for granted, and how little control I really have over anything.

And I’ve been reminded anew of the blessings of children. It’s nearly impossible to be depressed for long in the company of a two-year-old.

An example: we went to Dunkin Donuts on Saturday. Instead of her usual favorite (pink frosting with sprinkles), Alden opted for a Bavarian Kreme (Seiko’s perennial favorite).

One of my favorite outings has always been heading to Dunkin Donuts with Alden and returning with a Bavarian Kreme and small cappuccino for Seiko. Every time, without exception, I was greeted with Seiko’s shining smile and heartfelt thanks. She enjoyed the little things. Making her happy was one of my purest pleasures.

The donut was well received and enthusiastically consumed with no small amount of powdered sugar spread about the premises. It was a small connection from Alden to Seiko that brought me comfort and filled me with pleasant memories.

Thank you all for your kind thoughts and recollections of Seiko. Thank you for your love and offerings. It has meant so much to all of us to be reminded how many lives she touched, and continues to.