March is notable for two dates. The first is Jennifer's birthday, 21st, the second is her heavenly birthday, the 17th. Always hard for me when February ends and March begins.
All the memories. All the thoughts. All the pain.
I hate March.
It used to be the time I would plan to surprise her -- we almost always took a trip. Just the two of us the at first then with Jr later. I would always have the hardest time figuring out what to buy her. Not because she had everything, but because she was so hard to surprise.
But when I managed to, she would grumble, grumble and then smile and laugh that infectious laugh of hers...
*sigh* miss you so Yappie...
March will soon pass, bringing more healing and love.
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