It’s been one year. 52 weeks and 1 day. 365 days. 8760 hours. 525,600 minutes. 31,536,000 seconds.
At exactly 11:40pm last year, our little boy went on his own heavenly journey.
We’ve been talking about you lately, more so than usual. I finally designed and had your headstone done. I put it off for so long because doing so felt so final. But the truth is, you are gone. Yet you do live in our hearts.
You brought love and laughter in our lives. You’d have your moments of zoomies, running around in figure eights while we watched you. You sat on the couch with us while we watched TV (including “Game of Thrones”, but not “The Walking Dead” – you watched that show so seriously that you sat so close to the TV).
One year later, we still miss you so, so very much. To this day, you’re still my sunshine, my only sunshine.