Two years . . .

Two years . . . Sometimes it feels like yesterday.  A lot has happened in two years.  We moved.  Got a new car.  A new job.  Have made new friends.  Lots and lots of tears.  Soccer and T-ball games (oh, how I could see Corey out there coaching!), Teagan started and finished kindergarten.  The boys are now 4 and 6.  They miss Daddy.  I miss Corey.  I talk a lot to him still.  Sometimes, I feel he answers.  A lot can happen in two years.
Landon and I will be spending this angel-versary on the other side of the wall where we were two years ago.  Landon will be having some procedures at Children’s in Milwaukee – which is connected to Froedert, where Corey left his earthly life.  Not where we want to be, but it’s where we need to be.
I encourage all of you, if you are not already, to follow us on facebook.  (Hint, hint, SARA).  It’s a wonderful spot to keep in touch with many people, and see lots of pictures.  Thanks for all your continued thoughts and prayers.

Here’s a link to our latest set of pictures – see how big the boys are getting!
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2065446&id=1315418200&l=391978a4d7

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Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped away into the next room. I am I, and you are you. Whatever we were to each other, we still are. Call me by my old familiar name, speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Put no difference in your tone, wear no forced air of soleminity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laug​hed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. Pray, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was, let it be spoken without effect, without the trace of a shadow on it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was; there is unbroken continuity. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner. All is well. -Henr​y Scott Holland- 

 

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