Yesterday afternoon I opened the mailbox to an unexpected package.
I had to hand it to my love and he put it up in the closet of the spare room (baby room) with the rest of the stuff.
I had to walk off the tears and gain my strength.. I know this won’t be the only one..
I don’t see myself as an overly religious person; but in the words of many “Lord give me strength” I need it.. June 9th is coming too close for comfort.