As I walked into the room, she looked at me, smiling, and said, “I feel like I see a ghost.” Until recently, I hadn’t seen my daughter for years. My Baby may be grown, but she will always be my Baby. I missed her more than words can say.
It’s an incredibly profound feeling to come back from the [not quite, but almost] dead. Forever changed, and also the same loving husband and father. I’m staying.
My son’s dog is pictured. She loves watching television. Especially, when dogs are showing.
November 19, 2020