I also lit the fire for the first time since OLLIE has been gone and I thought of him (of course he's never left my mind) how he would hand me pieces of wood and paper to throw in. He would crumble up the paper and wait for me to grab it. He was so patient and smart. He knew it was hot and never was I concerned with him burning himself. Such a big helper!!
I miss putting OLLIES underwear on his tiny big boy bum.