Memorials
It's July 1st and I'm thinking about my Haylee. I miss her quirky self.
This reminded me of the memorial on Main St. in Swanton. It's quirky! It makes me smile when I look at that big fat frog holding a daisy.
I wish I could talk to the neighbors who started this. Everytime I go there, no one is home. Or when I knock on their doors they don't answer. I hope it's the former. Next time I will just take down their address and mail them something.
It's amazing that the kindness of strangers can bring tears to your eyes.
This reminded me of the memorial on Main St. in Swanton. It's quirky! It makes me smile when I look at that big fat frog holding a daisy.
I wish I could talk to the neighbors who started this. Everytime I go there, no one is home. Or when I knock on their doors they don't answer. I hope it's the former. Next time I will just take down their address and mail them something.
It's amazing that the kindness of strangers can bring tears to your eyes.
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