Three to the fourth power
I came to glance, to poke around, to remember. And at the bottom of my page sits a ticker that prompted me to say, "huh. how 'bout that."
Even though everything in my being is screaming in rememberence of Nick, I felt it necessary to comment on the baby girl's status.
3 years, 3 months, 3 weeks, 3 days... since another star burned out.
Ah, yes.
Even though everything in my being is screaming in rememberence of Nick, I felt it necessary to comment on the baby girl's status.
3 years, 3 months, 3 weeks, 3 days... since another star burned out.
Ah, yes.
posted by Julie at 12:58 AM
2 Comments:
(((hugs))) How different it all should have been. I think of her often too you know. She would have been the same age as Caitey - a couple of weeks older. It's been a rough week, huh? x
I think about you so much - wondering how you're doing?
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