One year ago, July 1st, he took his final breaths in my arms. Until we meet again, Mr. Man, there won't be a day that passes that I don't miss you or wish I could snuggle up next to you and kiss your face. To where you are, my love goes. xoxo.
(sketch by Garth, in Ransom's favorite sleeping spot).
So sweet...love the sketch...
ReplyDeleteDarn it Kris, you always manage to make me tear up...{{{{hug}}}}}
ReplyDeleteAww. K. Has it really been a year? What a love he was. Hugs to you and yours.
ReplyDeleteI can hardly believe it's been a whole year. Isn't it amazing how intense the pain of loss can still be even after a year. A year isn't really a long time to me any more.
ReplyDeleteI'm off to China in 6 days to adopt my second daughter. Please keep my little family in your prayers.