Chapter 58 Honoring Michael.

The day of Michael’s newborn ceremony dawned bright and clear, the perfect backdrop for a celebration of new life. Our home was filled with the sounds of preparation: the clinking of glasses, the soft hum of conversation, and the occasional cry from baby Michael, reminding us of the reason we were gathered. Kai and I had planned this ceremony as a way to honor our son and bring together our loved ones in a joyous celebration. It was a tradition in our families to welcome a new baby with a special ceremony, a day to formally introduce him to the world and celebrate his arrival with those closest to us. The house was decorated with flowers and balloons, a mix of blue and white symbolizing purity and new beginnings. We had set up a large canopy in the garden, where the ceremony would take place. It was a beautiful space, filled with the fragrant scent of blooming flowers and the gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze. As guests began to arrive, the atmosphere was one of warmth and happi