Today I miss her so much that I don’t even know where to begin. I don’t know if I should write a letter or pray, but having said it, I know now that I’ll do both.
Today the boys and I celebrate Didi. We celebrate our memories of the mother, wife and friend that she was, and we give thanks for the time we had with her. I know a lot of people are thinking of her today and feel the same way we do. I never tire telling the boys of what a unique group of friends their mom had and how much she was loved. It is hard to think about Didi without thinking about all the other people that loved her too. If you knew Didi then you also know that right now she has that twinkle in her eye and is out there somewhere making mischief, and making people laugh.
We miss you Didi. We miss you and we’ll always love you.
Sam & The Boys