i fell asleep last night remembering her smell, laugh, and wonderfully goofy grin. i wondered where she is and who she’s with. i wondered why-oh-why we had to let her go. and i wondered why there must be such heartbreak in life.
you’re not supposed to have favorites but she was mine.
27/07/2010 at 9:54 am Permalink
She’s God’s favorite, too.
And perhaps… there will be a day… when you meet again.
27/07/2010 at 10:40 am Permalink
so precious. :)
27/07/2010 at 1:54 pm Permalink
Beans — is the outfit in that last pic the one that Uncle Merrick picked out for her? If so, I should get it framed for him. He was so excited to help choose a dress…