what do you miss

I miss my childhood.

I still remember when I started kindergarten and the many days spent outside making mud pies.

I miss my sister Lisa. She died when I was 5. It was 3 months before I turned 6. I’ll talk more about her in a memory post coming up this month. She’s the one in blue. She was 18.

I miss my Daddy.

I miss SO many loved ones and friends who have died. Grandma. CJ. (both pictured in the first picture when I was a baby) Dylan. Phyllis. The list goes on…

 

 

I miss standing. I’m in the silver. Ignore the funky angle. picture of a picture at an odd angle to avoid glare.

I miss my friends.

I miss my babies being little babies.
I can see why my mom had 9!! She kept missing that itty bitty stage! I’m probably scaring my poor husband!!
No, I do not want another baby….