Our youngest daughter turned 19 today.
Sad news. My cousin's husband with covid passed away.
I went to my Dad's place to help siblings clean it out. Oh my, so many memories. My 21 year-old was with me and later after we got home realized she had found his dog whistle. He used to put dog biscuits in the cuff of his pants when he would take walks or visit us with our furry friends, and often took the dog whistle with him.
He had a sleeping bag we used as kids, but looks like it's in great shape. I brought it home to wash and laughed at the tag...
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Welcome to the year of firsts without him. It will continue to bring tears or at least a sense of loss. HUUGGGSSS!
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