Two years have slipped away since Nanie; a year for Poppy and somewhere inbetween for Aunt Donna. The lifesize dolls keep me in denial, make everyone crazy (er) than me, and the poisonous smurf vs wayward cousin heighten raw emotions.
Etherial visits. Flashbacks. Angelic protection for AC. Imaginary dialing...that's the worst. Why isn't there phone service to heaven?
Monday, July 6, 2009
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