Saturday, October 10, 2009


Eleven years
4015 days
96360 hours
Births, deaths, weddings, graduations, anniversaries, joy, trouble, tears all missed.
I know that the Bible promises that joy will come in the morning, and
sometimes it does. This was my post from last year...

I rejoice in the giver and taker of life, however I cannot stand the face of IT.
I think about her a lot.
She would be so proud of Chelsea.
She would love babies A & E.
My mind is full today. I am excited for the "family reunion" today. Chelsea and her battle will be with her dad, grandparents, nephew and aunts and uncles. Eating will the be center of the event. I cannot wait to see the pics.
Little Michael sounds like a little boy more than a toddler. He turns three in a month.


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