Day One Hundred and Fifty-One
Sometimes in life we take the small things for granted.
The gift of still being able to smile, when time has been slow, heartache at it's highest and loss at it's greatest.
The gift of holding onto a bond for over 40 years, because realizing how precious a friend is can be one of the hardest things to see.
The gift of being able to indulge in the simplest things without taking it for granted.
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| Dad | Me | Mom |
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| Mom and Aunty Colleen |
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