ramblings from a thirty something scrapbooking mom.
Monday, September 1, 2014
Happy Birthday Big Brother.
I feel like I missed it, that it whizzed on by. I didn't visit your grave site today. I haven't been in a long long time. That doesn't mean I forget, or don't miss you, or don't feel your absence. I do. All. The. Time. So happy Birthday brother. I hope you're having a party up there. I love you always.