tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24605535.post985374962541251173..comments2023-10-11T05:47:54.958-06:00Comments on Eight Million Pieces: Thoughtsdelphihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07529670960180261467noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24605535.post-28713755853683865252010-01-01T18:56:46.078-06:002010-01-01T18:56:46.078-06:00What Julie said. (((((hugs))))What Julie said. (((((hugs))))katehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16536809590856333391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24605535.post-53441150291240106072010-01-01T11:06:05.441-06:002010-01-01T11:06:05.441-06:00"So much of my day is consumed by the tasks o..."So much of my day is consumed by the tasks of running our household and other mundane concerns. I just don't really know how C fits into all of that anymore. I think of him every day, but in passing. There is part of me that misses that old familiar ache of dwelling on the loss of him." <br /><br />You know I couldn't have put it better myself. Thinking of you as you near C's 5th birthday. ((hugs))Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05677254184072806142noreply@blogger.com