Not complaining mind you, it's a good thing. And, I'm very sorry I haven't had the time to visit all your blogs. Hopefully this next weekend I'll find time to say hello.
Now, let's change the subject. I spotted my son's car this morning. It was brief as he crossed the street on his way, I'm sure, to deliver my Little Bit to school. I didn't see her as he was gone in a blink. Still, it made my heart flutter for just a second. Then the encounter just made me damn sad.
I miss the little girl.
Later.
Stephen
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ReplyDeleteThank you, lovely lady...I enjoy hugs.
DeleteAnd, I know she misses you too. Doesn't make it any better but she does miss you.
ReplyDeleteI would be happy with the knowledge she hasn't forgotten me...thanks, my dear friend.
DeleteSending ((((((( Stephen and Sweet Wife))))))))) hugs.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Sandy, right back at 'ya.
DeleteOne can hope. All the best.
ReplyDeleteIndeed, my friend. Thank you.
DeleteConcur, hope and pray... All the best Sir!
ReplyDeleteThank you, my friend.
DeleteWe'll continue praying, sir.
ReplyDeleteThank you, my friend. Prayer is always welcome...
DeleteI have been posting Christmas music on my blog, and trying to get into the holiday spirit. I know it will be especially hard on you and Sweet Wife and Little Bit this Christmas so I said another prayer for you, keep the faith, your Joy WILL return.
ReplyDeleteI hope so, my friend. But truthfully, I given up hope. Thank you.
DeleteKeep the faith.
ReplyDeleteThank you, John...God bless.
DeleteAs I age, it seems that during the holidays . . . the voids created by loved ones' departures . . . push forward during these long evenings.
ReplyDeleteSo we string more lights, watch more comedies and wait for sunnier days. Here in the north . . that can be challenging.
All that said . . my heart goes out to yours as you struggle with the hole in your heart. But there will be reunion. Your heart still warms a secret corner in a special little girl's memory.
Beautiful, Sweet Lady...I await.
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