I became a widow at the age of 42 on December 10, 2010. After 11 years of marriage to the most wonderful man ever.He was a devoted husband, daddy/dad and Doo-da. His physical presence will be missed tremendously.
Monday, September 09, 2013
33
One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do
Two can be as bad as one
It's the loneliest number since the number one
No is the saddest experience you'll ever know
Yes, it's the saddest experience you'll ever know
`Cause one is the loneliest number that you'll ever do
One is the loneliest number, worse than two
One is the loneliest, number one is the loneliest
Number one is the loneliest number that you'll ever do
One is the loneliest, one is the loneliest
He would sing this to me sometimes. Believe me he was not musically talented. I would laugh and kiss his face. We liked our number 3's though. He was 32 & I was 30 when we got together the second time around. He was 36 & I was 34 when we had our son. He was born at 3:51pm. Once our oldest moved out it was just the 3 of us. He gave me 3 roses one time. Which I cut up once when I got mad at him and he replaced on our wedding day. I guess it's only fitting I have a procedure done tomorrow on what marks the 33rd month of his passing. I was at work today and saw a picture of Pooh and Piglet holding hands. Pooh says "If there ever comes a day when we can't be together, keep me in your heart, I'll stay there forever". Immediately his face came to my mind and I started to cry. He will be in my heart forever and eternity.
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