These are the stories of us. These are the anecdotes of our days. This is the good bad and ugly (mostly good) of our not so unique, large (but not as large as some) family, living life to the fullest. Some of us might not have the average number of years generally allotted but we will fill each of those years with the celebration of family, friends and life
Saturday, January 21, 2012
He misses her
Donovan overheard that I was going to a funeral tonight. He wanted to know if I was going to see "Baby Ailish". Anytime he refers to Ailish he puts 'baby' in front of her name. I'm not sure why. The permanence of her loss escapes him.
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