I miss you. Not the way I missed you when your father and I went on our first date after you were born. Nana and
“OUR NOT TOO AUSPICIOUS BEGINNINGS”
Friday, January 19, 1990 around 5:00 p.m. My waters broke and the countdown to baby began. It had been a fairly uneventful pregnancy. There had
“NO WORDS”
There are words for those whose spouses die: “widows” and “widowers.” There is a word for children, even adult children, whose parents die: “orphans.” Although
