Eight years ago today was one of the hardest days I've ever experienced in my life. June 24, 2002 I lost someone very close to me... my Poppy. For anyone who knows anything about me, you know how much he (and my Nunny) meant to me. They were everything. As each year passed, I thought that day would get easier but it never did. Not until last year. Exactly one year ago today, Todd and I found out we were pregnant. What a blessing! Little did we know, we would be blessed three times over! I woke up this morning with a tear in my eye... but this time, it was different. This time I had three little faces smiling back at me.
What a beautiful day.
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