On Thursday we celebrated what would have been my sons 20th birthday.
We went up to the Top of the Range Cafe at the Memorial Cross on top of Mount Macedon.
This is where we had his funeral.
There were 18 of us for lunch.
Then we went outside and let go of his green (favourite colour) balloons.
Up, up they went, high into the sky. All while we called out HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
I'm sure he was watching and laughing at us.