I wonder, how many more years will she hold my hand, how much longer do we have to skate together, just the two of us?

Your daddy died nearly two years ago, and you still sometimes cry for him. I do too.

She has put her in a box and is now surprised when my daughter doesn’t fit into that box or any box for that matter.

I got this great idea to put a journal and pen on the counter of their woodland themed bathroom.