A few years ago Erik's mother bought us a butterfly kit. You know? One of those grow your own butterfly from larvea things. It worked ok, but none survived long enough for us to release. We tried it again this year and I'm not sure what we did differently, but all 5 painted lady butterflies survived and we were able to release them on a beautiful, sunny spring afternoon. It almost seemed symbolic as we pray Lucy's cancer is being released from her body.