Thursday, December 15, 2005
We went out to the cemetery on your death day, December 11. It was dreary. And sad. But Mom did what she does best. She made the sun shine. She said, "Let's make a snowman." One snowman turned into three. One for you, Jack and Joe.
A lot of people are sending us their holiday cards right now. They have pictures of the family or just the kids. Everyone always looks perfect. I always wonder how many pictures you have to take to get everyone smiling or looking at the camera.
If we sent out a holiday card, I'd want this to be it. We are all here.
Mom said the other day that had you lived our lives would have been perfect. We would have everything.