Monday was the anniversary,
It does not seem so long has gone by. The hole in my heart remains empty, wishing I could hold her, brush her long hair, hold her long fingers. Missing homemade apple crumb pies, momma of her cat's, crazy ideas, how deep she cared for me, finding things she could do to help me at home, caring for KT when I was at college. Always loving, challanging, tough as tacks.

For years I would go to pick up the phone, now I talk to her from my heart. My grandson came in with a little bag of hearts and stars he made for me because he knew how sad I would be mising Aunt Sissy, he will never remember her. But he loves her.

KT is 17 now, she had just turned 11 when De passed away. De would be wickedly wild with a near 18 little sis. She is her guardian Angel though.

My Angel.






Thanks for being my wonderful loving friends.
Di