Thursday, January 31, 2013
To my Mom-mom,
It's been eight hard years since you left us for Heaven. It still aches all over for how much I miss you. Don't worry though, we have all being doing more than good. Stayed close and together as a family. I know you would be more than happy to know this. Sometimes when the sun shines bright, I believe it's you smiling sweetly down on us. Sometimes when I am upset, and the wind blows lightly, I feel your soft hand touching my face. You have always been with us. And Pop-pop is now with you finally. Eight years ago we had him there for comfort, now I will need to sun and wind to be my comfort. Love you more and more with each passing day. Please keep us all strong this week. Until next time I see you.
