here and there and back again

April 07, 2010 Candace Morris 3 Comments

the saint has come and gone.  it was vastly helpful and comforting having him here.  he took me out to breakfast. he lifted heavy televisions.  he cooked dinner.  he walked the dog.  he changed diapers.  he hugged me.  he hugged my sister.  he hugged clara.

"i'll miss him so," i thought to myself in a moment alone.


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