The last post I made here was about your headstone. Baby it was a beautiful day. About 65 degrees. The sun was shining. The leaves were changing and you would have loved it and suggested we take off to the mountains. This Thanksgiving has been hard. I cooked. The kids came by and ate. Thursday was ok. I have been so empty the last few days. I miss you and life has slowed down enough for me to start the realization you really aren't coming back to me. I am missing your smile. Loving you more each passing day. Pam.