There was once a time when Charlotte was 2.5 years old that I looked outside from an upstairs window to see her halfway down the backyard sidewalk heading to a parking lot off the side of our base housing. Adults were passing her by. No one stopped her wondering why a child of her age [...]
Update on Shellie.
December 15, 2009 by · 38 Comments
I woke up this morning with the thought “Yesterday at this time, Bryson was alive”. “Yesterday at this time, he was eating breakfast.” It feels like a really surreal dream to live in those thoughts. There was this time over the summer that I woke up out of a dead sleep around 8:30am and rushed [...]
