Grief Is Only Love That's Got No Place to Go* (May 2024)

 

Maybe someday I'll be able to blog again without sadness rising. Maybe once I get over the hump of the past and into the present, and I start taking more pictures of the children still at home. Maybe? Everyone hopes.

Until then, you get more maudlin posts and a big ol' weepy baby on the other side. 
Sorry, girls. <3

Yours truly,
A Landlubber Still Afloat in the Sea of Blind Cartography  

*Stephen Wilson, Jr. hits another one out of the park. POW.