Eye of the Hurricane and Finally the Perfect Day
It would seem that I have been in the eye of the hurricane these past couple of months. With the coming of sunshine and warmer weather new grief came. My swing is very empty with Richard not being here to swing with me and I can't see Mom working in her yard or sitting in her porch swing. Even though I have walked with Rosie over to Mom's house to visit with Blake and let Rosie play with Buster, the house is bare compared with how it used to look. Blake has made it home and he has no clutter. He... Sign in to see full entry.