My daughter was buried today, so many years ago. Does mourning never end? To the great friends we could have been, to the memories we will never share, to you Frankie D'Anne.......I miss you, I love you. Still.
But this October brings a whole new set of tears, different kinds of tears. For I will soon have another daughter to love and to hold, to share friendship and memories with. Her name is Erika. I leave in a few days for California to celebrate the marriage of my son Kris to Erika. She is beautiful and charming and smart and she loves my son. I am blessed.
