Posted by: louisethomson | May 4, 2009


Funny how we always refer to the place that we aren’t as “home”.   I have booked a flight to go home with the boys at the end of May and look after Aileen’s stuff.  How many laughs, arguments, conversations did we have about her “stuff”???

I need to know that the things she cared about are looked after.  It is the least I can do for her. 

I accidentally dialed her number yesterday trying to call Tom’s parents and all of a sudden I heard her voice on her answering machine.

I miss her so much.


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