That random Sunday afternoon, cleaning my closet where you pop into my mind. And then I check the date and realize times passing quickly as we are creeping in on two years without you here on earth. So I scroll through my phone to go through our memories since memories is all I have left of you. I find a picture you sent me of Charley cuddled up next to you, you took the picture and sent it to me on a Sunday afternoon. We weren’t doing anything so we loaded Ebbie up and came to watch Charley cuddle you in person and let the day take us away in the sunroom. Moments in real time I never knew would mean so much, but memories I cherish deeply and am so grateful to have. But also a pain so deep knowing I’ll never pop into your sunroom again and I’ll never see your name across my phone sending me a random picture on a random Sunday afternoon. You are so missed. So painfully and deeply missed. Can’t wait until our next sunroom visit together in whatever life we find each other next 💛 forever your girl 🤟🏼