Ezra is gone.

Little Ezra Matthews, whose family I wrote about earlier this month, died this morning.

As I often do, I find myself mourning in spirit with his mother. This mother of three boys has lost two of them in the past year. It's incredibly unfair. It's cruel. It sucks. It's unimaginable.

Hug your little ones today, and, as Ezra's father implores, help those who need it when you are able.

Cancer sucks.