Thanks guys--
The funeral service was yesterday, and his family has lived in a very small mountain town for over 30 years. The whole town pretty much showed up, his teacher and coach from highschool spoke, and I was so proud to be a part of this family.
I know he was Jim's nephew, but we have been together over 20 years, I was "auntie DeAnna" for a long time. This was the dirty faced little boy that showed me his turtles when Jim and I were dating. Before I had kids, I dressed my cat up in frilly Peticoats (oh, to be young again) and this little guy told me he thought that once my "human babies" got here I wouldn't need to dress the kitty.
He was a filmmaker, and a news producer. They buried his ashes inside of his camera case, and the formal bouquets were set up on tri-pods. It broke my heart to watch his parents yesterday. Nobody ever tells you that getting pregnant means risking having your heart break right in half.
Thanks for your responses. Jackie, thanks for giving me some help in this, from someone who has been through it. His mom and I did talk alot before the services, and I think it went ok. I mostly listened. When I asked if she needed anything, she said what she needed, she can't have. I think you and other moms who've greived can relate to that.
DeAnna