It's Halloween. Another holiday. This day isn't particularly important to me and last year, my first without Sam, I didn't feel sad that I was missing out on it. This year feels a bit different. He's another year older. Almost two. Tonight I might be dressing him up anyways just to stroll him around town…
Tag: Healing
Stitch Fixing Myself Together.
Tonight marks the last Wednesday night golf scramble or so I'm told by my husband. Another Wednesday night where I can get stuff done (or not) while he's out with the guys. Ted asked me what I was going to do tonight to which I replied, "Oh, I'll find something!" Fall is quickly closing in…
Thinking of Sam 