It’s still dark outside, but I’m awake. Every day, I wait to hear your grandson, Solomon, calling me to get up. I quickly drink a glass of water and get his bottle ready, go into his room, let his smile wash over me, and hope his light will guide the rest of my day.
Every day, there are emails to check and phone calls to return, laundry left in the dryer to fold, and purees to make.
Every day, you are still with me, in my thoughts, as I do this and that.
But today, you deserve your own time. We deserve our own time together.
Every day, I miss you, and think of you,... Read More