Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Holidays Without You

Dear Brenda,

Your chair was empty Thanksgiving. I waited for the phone to ring...for you to be on the other end asking "What do you want me to bring?"...I waited for you to knock on the door....Your bright green eyes entering the room before you. I waited and you did not arrive.

Your son's would not come this year. It must be so hard for them.

I wait for you to visit. I miss you so much.

Love your big sister
Winter