This is going to be a fairly short post because the typist (aka mom) is moody.
Tomorrow marks the first year anniversary of the day we lost Angel Lucas. It's a cliche, but time really does fly. It's hard to imagine that only 365 days ago, mom lost the most important thing that really ever mattered to her. Mom still leaks when she comes across things that reminds her of her little one lost.
On Sunday, she was choosing a Father's Day card for grandpapa when a cute, kiddy looking card caught her attention. The front of the card says 'For My Daddy from Your Little Boy'. Mom had a minor meltdown on the spot because the card just tugged a chord in her.
Contrary to what some people say, time really doesn't heal all wounds. The only thing that time does it that it allows you to learn how to cope with having that wound.
We are still missing our sweet little boy every single day.
--- Thinking of you and with lots of love always from Daddy, Mommy, Your Adoring Big Brother Huskee and Your Destructive (but occasionally Sweet) Big Sister Hershey.