{ It Happened … }

Three weeks ago tonight Wayne passed away. Does it sound morbid to keep bringing up the dates? It probably does. It just feels like an instant and a lifetime all at once.

This morning was the first time since he passed that I opened the windows in the living room. Let the sun shine into the house; I am ready to tell you something.

Since he passed, I have been waiting for him to come back to me. In my crazed state, I thought for sure he’d flick the lights on and off or turn my iPod on to our song or something else equally obvious.

It happened. But in a completely different way. And before I start, I KNOW I sound like a lunatic. I KNOW you probably think I am reaching the point of no return or am looking for things that aren’t there. But all I can say is, with absolute conviction in my heart, it happened.

I was in our bathroom. I had large, black trash bag and I was throwing away most everything on his side. Old razors, old medications, unused bandages for his port, chemotherapy-hazard kits (in case of spillage), old shampoo that he hadn’t used for 2 years since he never had enough hair…

All the while, crying so hard that I could hardly catch my breath. I’d smell his soap. I’d use his lotion.

Little by little, I cleared his vanity and in the end, his drawers sat empty and clean.

I wandered over to my side. Looked into the crammed drawers and thought to myself … “an entire bathroom all to myself” … feeling guilty that the sobs had subsided and had eased into … AN ENTIRE BATHROOM ALL TO MYSELF (cannot believe I just admitted that).

I was bent over the second drawer. My hair was in my face and I was busy gathering rubberbands and bobby pins and all things hair related when I saw him out of the corner of my eye.

I saw him out of the corner of my eye.

And I froze.

I said, “I see you. I know if I look up you won’t be there … so I’m not looking.”

And in the stillness of the room, tears fell from my eyes and plopped into the drawer that I had just been cleaning.

I started to talk to him, in fast bursts of thought. It went along the lines of:

“I love you. I miss you more than I thought possible…

“Please don’t ever leave me alone. Please, please, please …

“I am so sorry for failing you all the times that I failed.

“I don’t want to there to be an “after you.” I don’t want this life.

“Come back. Please, just come back.

“I will love you all the days of my life and I can’t believe you left me alone. Why did you leave me alone?”

When I started to repeat myself and ramble, I felt him leave. I felt him go.

I stood up and braced myself against the counter top and tried to collect my thoughts.

Was I crazy?

What WAS that?

And this feeling, this incredible wave of feeling came over me.

Goosebumps over goosebumps and waves and waves and waves that didn’t stop.

I couldn’t catch my breath and I really didn’t want to.

I swear to you it lasted a minute or more. Wave and after wave after wave.

And when it was all done.

When he was finished with me, I felt the most amazing sense of peace.

I KNEW he was with me that day just like I know he is here with me right now.

I miss him but today I opened all the windows.

And my camera batteries are charging.

Have you looked at all the goodness happening right now?

Check out Jami’s blog

Check out Denise and Company over at Matilda Jane.

The auction humbles me. Stuns me. I will forever work to be worthy of such friendships.

Kellie - February 26, 2011 - 8:03 pm

WELCOME BACK, MY FRIEND!! Wayne is proud of you, too.

Paula - February 26, 2011 - 8:46 pm

That a girl. He’s there. Of course he is there.

Betsy King - February 26, 2011 - 10:21 pm

Hi Val,

I’m a photographer in Fort Wayne, IN (Yea, where Matilda Jane is!) and a friend and photographer friend of Denise’s.

I lost my husband to cancer when I was 28. (7 years ago.) I just wanted to let you know that you aren’t crazy, I saw my husband too after he passed. I actually wrote about it a couple days ago on my blog when I finally sold his car: http://betsykingphoto.com/blog/?p=5056

I just wanted to stop by and cheer you on from someone who is reading your blog and remembers what that grief feels like. I remember cleaning out the bathroom vanity. Just seeing that your toothbrush is alone in the holder can knock the wind out of you. You are doing the work though which is wonderful. THere’s the grief of doing the hard stuff and then the peace that shimmers through for a small bits at a time.

If you need to talk to anybody who has been there, feel free to send me a line. BTW, have your wedding ring checked by your jeweler. I had mine checked a few months after my husband passed and my diamond was about to fall out from a loose prong. I still wear it, reset, even though I have married again.

I could write forever, just had to chime in. Lots of love and healing to you and your family.

Moriah Bettencourt - February 26, 2011 - 11:04 pm

He is there with you, I’m so glad you caught a glimpse. (((hugs)))

Kelly - February 27, 2011 - 12:08 am

He is there Val. It did happen. You are not alone. And for the record, you have amazing friends because you are an amazing friend…an amazing person. Love you.

Hels - February 27, 2011 - 12:23 am

God is GOOD!!!
I am SO happy, what a beautiful experience….and I don’t believe for a second that you are crazy in any way. You are awesome.
Love, always, Hels

Helen March - February 27, 2011 - 12:30 am

God isGOOD!!!
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Love%2C%20always%2C%20Hels

Helen March - February 27, 2011 - 12:33 am

God is GOOD!!!
I am SO happy, what a beautiful experience….and I don’t believe for a second that you are crazy in any way. You are awesome.
Love, always, Hels

Sue - February 27, 2011 - 8:31 am

YEAH!!!!!!!!!!! YES!!!!!!!!I have goosebumps for you!!!
He wants you to be happy.
You want to hear my crazy moment?? I never believed in this stuff before one night a couple of years ago when I was putting my baby daughter to bed lying beside her in bed when I say “someone” I knew but was still alive alive. It was my father’s wife.. I had the overwhelming feeling that I was being told you need to call him, he needs you. My stepmother had died in bed (she was 52) of an aneurism(sorry if this is mis-spelled. He balled and asked me why I called him, I told him. Now I believe. They are all around us trying to help us.
I also believe we have no choice when it is our time. I believe it with every cell and being that he did not want to leave you. I also believe very strongly he wants you to move on. Never forget, but be happy, move forward. Show him how strong you are, he will rejoice in it with you. Now you have moved through to beig able to feel him. That is so wonderful. He wants you to know that he is ok. My father’s wife smiled at me…….
All the best.

Sue - February 27, 2011 - 9:52 am

Hi Again
I wanted to add this in hopes that it helps not just you Val but everyone else around the world that are your “friends” whether you know us yet in person or not.
We are all drawn to you I think not out of pity (Jami put it very well in her most recent blog) but we have been drawn to you because your story hits us all in differnt ways. You Val are our teacher, and hopefully we give back to you by teaching you.
“When the student is ready the teacher appears”.
I am encouraged by your blog, you help me through your story. Thank you for having the courage to reach out and help others through your life experience.
We all want to help you in return.
You cannot travel the path untill you become the path yourself.
You go girl.
You all remind me of the good in this world

Sue Ann Hallinger - February 27, 2011 - 11:25 am

I found you today because I saw a knot dress on the MJ site that stole my heart so then I thought I wonder if this has something to do with the other mention in this post of an auction …. so I searched auction on the MJ site and found a post that led me to your blog….. and now I am sitting at my kitchen table bawling like a baby because your words are so powerful and meaningful. I am very sorry for your loss you obviously love Wayne VERY MUCH. Talk to him all the time ……. he will answer you and guide you. I hope for you many days of windows open and soft breezes!!!

Cathy - February 27, 2011 - 12:54 pm

oh honey, i am so happy for you! he will always be with you. always.

Kelli - February 27, 2011 - 1:21 pm

I found you through Barb Uil’s blog.
I can’t imagine the pain you are going through. Both my grandparents passed, my grandma, about 10 yrs. ago, and grandpa just last month. I didn’t have a profound sign as you did, but I see grandma all the time. In my face in the mirror, in my kids, she’s always with me. As your husband will be with you.

Julie - February 27, 2011 - 2:07 pm

wishing for more peaceful moments to come…so glad “it happened”

Melissa - February 27, 2011 - 3:48 pm

Hey, you don’t know me, but I found the link to your blog on another friends blog. I have been following the story of your husband and it breaks my heart, I am so sorry! I am so glad you had “the moment” and felt peace and felt him with you!

Brooke - February 27, 2011 - 6:40 pm

Val – I do not know you, but I feel I do through your blog.. I am thinking of you and I do not think you are crazy at all.. Wayne was there with you today…Treasure it..

brandi borchardt - February 27, 2011 - 7:14 pm

Wow, absolutely amazing!!!!! Praying for you girl!!!!

Michelle Huesgen - February 27, 2011 - 7:15 pm

I’m so glad you felt the peace and love you needed. I hope you had a happy day my friend!

DanaOh - February 27, 2011 - 7:32 pm

OH, dear, sweet Val. You should se the puddle of tears all over my desk right now. It DID happen, because I had the same experience when my dad died… it is something that no one else can understand unless they’ve experienced it themselves-pretty indescribable, but you put it into such tangible and touching words. He is there. His world is not so far away from ours. Hold on to that. So glad the sun shined in more than one way for you today. Perfect. Let the sun shine in, girl… let it shine!!! XOXOX

Dana - February 27, 2011 - 8:10 pm

This is so beautiful

mindy - February 28, 2011 - 6:29 am

I truly believe that he came to you and you saw him. I think love wants us to move on and he is there helping you with that.

What a beautiful morning.

keely - February 28, 2011 - 7:00 am

I am brand new to your blog today- found through Ashley Ann at Under the Sycamore. I am sobbing as I read through your posts and try to imagine for one second what you’re going through. I am currently watching my mom struggle with brain cancer and know that it’s a day to day process- sometimes the words and phone calls and comments are so encouraging and some days they’re the very last thing you want to read/hear/think about.
I just wanted to thank you for sharing your story and your life and to ensure you that you and your children are in my prayers.

keely - February 28, 2011 - 7:06 am

I am brand new to your blog today- found through Ashley Ann at Under the Sycamore. I am sobbing as I read through your posts and try to imagine for one second what you’re going through. I am currently watching my mom struggle with brain cancer and know that it’s a day to day process- sometimes the words and phone calls and comments are so encouraging and some days they’re the very last thing you want to read/hear/think about.
I just wanted to thank you for sharing your story and your life and to ensure you that you and your children are in my prayers.

Mary Schannen - February 28, 2011 - 7:52 am

Thinking, Praying, Hoping for you. I would never think you were crazy – I would have the same experience, I’m sure. Keep going, stay strong.

Shannon Arnold - February 28, 2011 - 9:31 am

Hi. I stumbled on your blog thru ashley ann photography. It struck a chord because I lost my husband, my kids’ daddy, in many ways my identity, almost 7 mo ago in a liver transplant. The strangest things are hard. The closets, the cabinets, taking over space, etc. I relate. And the strangest things are not “as” hard.

This weekend I helped a friend move. I felt his absense in a huge way, he would have been the first to load boxes and the last to leave. I expected to miss my friend – but instead I missed him.

The only book that has been helpful so far is “A Time to Grieve” it has one page sections, you don’t have to follow chapters consecutively, etc. I find much of it relatable.

Feel free to contact me. I understand if you don’t.

Mary Liz Cawley - February 28, 2011 - 10:26 am

Found your site from Ashley Ann … you my sweet soul are in my prayers. Prayers for your healing and prayers that you always feel your husbands presence. xoxo

Jacey - February 28, 2011 - 11:33 am

I just found you via oneshabbychick. This is a beautiful post. I don’t think you’re crazy, and even though I don’t know you, your words brought tears to my eyes. My thoughts are with you today.

Megan - February 28, 2011 - 12:52 pm

Val you Inspire me and amaze me. I have been following your blog for a very long time but never write. As I sit here with tears yet again and a lump in my throat I see your strength. I am thinking of you all and sending many prayers.

randi - February 28, 2011 - 1:34 pm

all i can say is that this post is beautiful. thanks for sharing your thoughts, even though i am sure it is hard for you.

Colleen - February 28, 2011 - 2:25 pm

You are not crazy. Nope, not at all. And don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.

In ’98 I lost the man that I thought I was meant to marry in a car accident. To say that it turned my world upside down just doesn’t seem to capture it. A few weeks after he died, I was half way around the world on the most beautiful cliff overlooking the ocean. I wasn’t even thinking about him, and all of sudden, he was there. I smelled him, I felt him, I just knew. And in that moment, I knew that I would be okay. That everything would figure itself out. And no matter what happened, I knew that losing him would be the hardest thing I ever had to deal with. And if could get through that, I could get through anything. Knowing that and knowing that he would always be with me gave me such a freedom. I wasn’t scared anymore. Since that moment, there have been other moments where I have felt his presence.

You will never lose him. He will also be proud of you and he will always be with you.

Good luck in your journey with this. I know that it is hard and there will be days where it will be too much to bear. But I make you this promise from one woman to another… I promise you that life will be beautiful again.

Megan - February 28, 2011 - 2:58 pm

This gave me chills and made me cry. My father was diagnosed with cancer 9 months ago today. Thankfully he is still with us (my mom and I) and we will hopefully have many more years with him, but that day has forever changed me and I will never be the same person again. Your story is amazing and I applaud you for taking those baby steps so soon.

melanie - February 28, 2011 - 3:24 pm

you are far from crazy, love. it was him and he will continue to be with you day in and out. much love to you. hang in there, He & he will give you strength. :)

melanie - February 28, 2011 - 3:27 pm

you are far from crazy, love. it was him and he will continue to be with you day in and out. much love to you. hang in there, He & he will give you strength. :)
(i apologize if this is a dupe. i keep getting error messages.)

evie - February 28, 2011 - 5:04 pm

wow. That was incredibly moving and powerful! I had tears in my eyes while I was reading it!! I’m so sorry for your loss and cannot imagine what the days are like for you. But I am so happy for you to have had that moment with him. What a beautiful thing to carry with you in your heart.

nicke - February 28, 2011 - 10:20 pm

i am so incredibly sorry for your loss. I am so happy for the gift he gave you. i hope it helps ease the ache.

lorie - March 1, 2011 - 1:25 am

It’s a wonderful experience when the veil is lifted, if only for a moment, allowing for us to see or touch our loved ones who have journeyed on ahead of us. My eternal companion moved ahead almost 12 years ago to prepare a place for us. I went into labor 9 weeks early with our 9th child. My second night in the hospital He passed as the result of a grand mal seizure while sleeping. He had a brain tumor but had been seizure free for several years. I had our baby the day after his funeral. I missed my husband so much that my heart physically hurt. It took me forever to clean out his drawers; somehow it made it seem less final having his clothes there, his watch on the dresser where he left it. I would plead with Heavenly Father to see him, I needed him. One night while sleeping I felt someone holding me, I cried out “go away” then I heard him say “It’s okay, it’s me”, I reached up, felt his head and fell back asleep. I knew that it wasn’t a dream and our oldest son, 17 at the time, confirmed that his dad had been there that night; he woke up and saw him standing at the foot of his bed. I know that he watches over us daily. Our baby wasn’t supposed to live more than 3 days after she was born. She is here with us today as a direct result of her daddy petitioning Heavenly Father, several times, in her behalf(medically she shouldn’t be here).I look forward to the future when we will all be together again. You will always count… days, weeks, months, years, event’s. There will always be “first’s”, long after the “first year”. Cherish your memories and your future. You are never alone!

Mirys - March 1, 2011 - 7:28 am

Oh Valerie!

I read about you and your story at Ashley Ann´s blog and I ran into here!

Just because I want you to be sure that you are not crazy, this kind of things (and dreams, and kid´s questions that you will have to answer, and…) will happen and will pass.

When my husband suddenly passed away (in a car accident he was helping to save the victims), last January, I felt lost. I know I have to move on but I didnt know WHERE to begin it. And it felt so unfaire and unreal when people told me “I know what you are soufering…”. I wanted to cry “No. You dont. You can imagine but you don´t KNOW”. And I have no exemples (thank God), no young widow with 2 little kids to raise around me or in my contact… someone who could possibly give me some light, some direction. Someone who were or have been in my shoes before. And it felt so much better when I finnaly found someone to talk to, who really understands me…

So I just wanna say: I´m here! If you want to talk. If you want to cry. If you want to share. If you want someone that is still in your shoes, I´m here (my blog has translation button: diariodos3mosqueteiros.blogspot.com or my e-mail miriane.segalla@gmail.com).

God bless you.
Kisses for the kids.
Be strengh, girl, and keep trying (a little bit everyday!).
Congrats for the windonws!

Mirys

Mirys - March 1, 2011 - 7:29 am

Oh Dear Valerie!

I read about you and your story at Ashley Ann´s blog and I ran into here!

Just because I want you to be sure that you are not crazy, this kind of things (and dreams, and kid´s questions that you will have to answer, and…) will happen and will pass.

When my husband suddenly passed away (in a car accident he was helping to save the victims), last January, I felt lost. I know I have to move on but I didnt know WHERE to begin it. And it felt so unfaire and unreal when people told me “I know what you are soufering…”. I wanted to cry “No. You dont. You can imagine but you don´t KNOW”. And I have no exemples (thank God), no young widow with 2 little kids to raise around me or in my contact… someone who could possibly give me some light, some direction. Someone who were or have been in my shoes before. And it felt so much better when I finnaly found someone to talk to, who really understands me…

So I just wanna say: I´m here! If you want to talk. If you want to cry. If you want to share. If you want someone that is still in your shoes, I´m here (my blog has translation button: diariodos3mosqueteiros.blogspot.com or my e-mail miriane.segalla@gmail.com).

God bless you.
Kisses for the kids.
Be strengh, girl, and keep trying (a little bit everyday!).
Congrats for the windonws!

Mirys

Kate Borgelt - March 1, 2011 - 7:33 am

what a wonderful blessing… he loves you. Oh, he loves you. I pray those peaceful moments continue to surround you. xo

Michaelle - March 1, 2011 - 2:57 pm

My thoughts and prayers are with you. This was an absolutely beautiful and touching entry.

reyanna - March 1, 2011 - 3:07 pm

I don’t know you.

I think I’ve actually been to your blog before today, but it may have just been in passing or a link from a friend saying, “check out this blog.”

But I heard about you today. And your husband. And I just read your blog and bawled my eyes out. Sure, I’m pregnant (we lost our first in September to miscarriage at 14 weeks). I’m emotional. But even if I weren’t, I would have cried. I’m hurting for you. So badly.

Even though I don’t know you, I want to hug you. And take you to my favorite tea place. And we’ll just sit and people watch and drink delicious tea and eat sandwiches and soup and salad and cupcakes. And it would be lovely.

You’re in my thoughts and prayers, Beautiful Lady. Even though we don’t know each other, know that someone in Austin is cyber-hugging you today. :-)

The Prairie Hen - March 1, 2011 - 3:43 pm

Dear Not So Crazy,
I believe God is able to comfort us in unspeakable ways. What a precious gift to feel your husband’s presense with you again. I am so very sorry for your loss.

Ashleyann sent me here. I feel humbled by your pain and touched by your strength… I have so few problems and spend WAY too much time complaining about nothing… thank you for reminding me of that.

Love,
Eyes Opened and Teary in NE

Laura - March 1, 2011 - 6:09 pm

… this is why you pull us in, and we keep coming back to read your posts. Goodness girl, you’ve got a gift. I was crying my eyes out and experiencing those goosebumps right along with you!

Damn straight he’s there. I believe it, Val. I sincerely believe it. Don’t even THINK for ONE MINUTE that you are crazy. He’ll be with you for as long as you need him.

Believe it.

julie - March 1, 2011 - 6:13 pm

I am so profoundly sorry for your loss. I do not know you, I was looking at a post on facebook for an auction and came across your blog. I have been reading and reading an mourning with you, my eyes welling up with tears and feeling just one millionth of your pain. I am just happy for you that you’re surrounded by so many people who love and care for you and your family. I wish for hope, love and peace to be restored to you.

Karen - March 1, 2011 - 7:12 pm

i received a link to the auction through ketti handbags this evening and shared it. my heart goes out to you (and your family) in your loss. i will be praying for your family. let the light shine in….

Lauren - March 1, 2011 - 7:23 pm

I absolutely believe your husband was there with you. My mother saw my father some weeks after he died, and it comforted her.

Jennifer hempfling - March 2, 2011 - 7:22 am

Thanks…. with tears in my eyes! May God continue to show you his Grace!

Jennifer - March 2, 2011 - 10:16 am

I am also just new to your site today. Your words moved me . . . I have no doubt in my mind that he was not there, he’ll always be there with you. I cannot imagine what you are going through, but you are handling it with such grace. My prayers go out to you and your family and I hope the sun continues to shine on you.

Jennifer - March 2, 2011 - 1:21 pm

Val, your strength amazes me. Your thoughts are so full of love. You are more than worthy of all the love and friendships you have. You’re such a unbelievably, amazing wife, mother, friend…..Wayne was with you, and I believe he came back to let you know that he only left you for a moment….and he’ll be with you forever more. Xo

angela - March 2, 2011 - 3:27 pm

it is wonderful when we get to see and feel our lost loved ones in a dream…I have had that many times where I woke up and KNEW it wasn’t just a dream. I felt their presence with me so real and waking up happy that I got to spend just one more moment with them. God does that for you…gives us moments back.
Go to sleep happy and expectant!

kelly - March 2, 2011 - 7:37 pm

so sorry for your loss. i don’t think you’re crazy at all for “seeing him.” i believe you as i’ve had the experience of feeling a loved one who has left this earth. you don’t know me and i don’t know you, but through a friend of a friend, was told about your beloved passing and led me to the auction where i bid and won an item. you will be in my prayers.

Tyra - March 3, 2011 - 3:45 pm

Thank you for sharing this precious and sacred experience with all of us. You’ve captured your grief so perfectly in your post that I feel like I am right there with you. My heart grieves for you and your kids and your loss but how beautiful to have this reminder that he’s not really gone, just out of sight for a time. Thank you for the reminder of the things that really matter. God bless you and your little ones. Wishing you healing and peace as you navigate this new path.
-Tyra

Maggie - March 3, 2011 - 10:38 pm

Hi there, I just found your blog through under the sycamore. I am so sorry you are going through this, it just is not fair. You know, I have never known if I believe in Ghosts or Spirits, but I believe you. My friend lost her daughter this summer and a bunch of butterflies were out and one landed on her cheek as she was driving, I truely believe that was her little girl saying I am with you mom, and I believe your husband was there with you and always will be though you can’t see him. I am sending you hugs though I have just met you through your blog. Prayers are going up for you.

Danette Searle - March 4, 2011 - 5:41 pm

YOU are not crazy! You just have a different relationship now… I met you years back in Kansas City when Wayne worked for me a life time ago. I can still remember seeing you sitting in the bench at Houlihan’s on 119th. It was one of those defining moments when you know you are suppose to remember it for some reason. Maybe now… I have been following your blog and keeping tabs on Wayne and your family. What a blessing you have given to all of us.

Three weeks ago I was at a funeral for another friend that had cancer and his wife was telling us of what happened the day her husband died. He made it very clear he was in the room with her and she felt such a peace. A peace knowing he is watching over them from a different view…

Thank you for sharing.

Bree - March 5, 2011 - 4:26 pm

<3 and more <3, sweet mama. Can't wait to chat with you when you are ready.

lisa - March 5, 2011 - 9:24 pm

oh my God. . .you are so amazing. your writing is beautiful. so heartfelt. so honest. i could feel your loss. may God bless your sweet soul and family. keep writing. write now while all is fresh. write before your memories dull and fade just a bit. those words will comfort you in the future. and always remember, you are amazing.

renae - March 9, 2011 - 3:11 pm

I’ve just found your blog. I’m so very sorry. But this moment that you describe has happend to both me and my dad. My brother. He took his life in December 2007. He and my dad worked together. For 15 years…maybe more. One day my dad was at work, sitting down, head down, looking at his feet (he was in the bathroom). The door opened slightly, dad didn’t see who it was, except that person was wearing my brother’s shirt. One my dad actually recognized. And then my dad smelled him. My brother who always smelled so good, like that boy you had a crush on in high school who always had on the good cologne. And just enough, not too much. Strangely last winter my husband and I were at a “Man Show” at the fair grounds. We were in an empty part of the building. You know the kind, dirt floors, super high ceilings. There was no one for yards and yards. Like 60 or 70 yards. And yet, I turned my head to look in the direction of something and there was my brother. I closed my eyes and smelled him. I didn’t even know that I remembered what his cologne smelled like but in that instant, I knew it was him. Two years later. I was on my knees bawling. My husband held me. I still wish for him to come back to me. For me to know that it wasn’t imagined. That it was him. I still believe it was and I believe you. I know he was there. Blessing you and letting you know that he’s okay. I wish you were. God bless you.

elizabeth pellette - March 14, 2011 - 5:48 am

I stumbled across your blog somehow.. I am so so sorry for your loss.. I know I don’t know you… but cannot imagine the loss you have suffered.. That being said.. I totally believe your husband is around you.. watching out for you and your kids.. and if you can stay open.. like you did you will feel and see him all around you.. I hope that brings you some peace.. much love to you and your family.. and just know.. he is really never far from you..

Elizabeth

lorie - March 14, 2011 - 9:50 pm

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