Pointing at the '7' he was excited to find on our house numbers.
Stepping on the shovel like he saw daddy doing.
The battery on the lawnmower died...Aaron used the trailer caddy to get it back to the kids' shed. Anderson was in charge of steering. You can see that they are headed directly toward the fence, despite Aaron saying 'turn, turn'.
Go ahead and mention my child, The one that died, you know. Don't worry about hurting me further The depth of my pain doesn't show. Don't worry about making me cry I'm already crying inside Help me heal by releasing The tears that I try to hide. I'm hurt when you just keep silent, Pretending it doesn't exist. I'd rather you mention my child Knowing that she has been missed. You ask me how I'm doing, I say "pretty good" or "fine" But healing is something on going I feel it will take a lifetime.