I Wish I Could Curl Up . . .

I wish I could curl up in my bed and stay there until it all goes away. Instead, I did the next best thing. I put Annie into my bed, we snuggled up with the duvet, pillows and cushions, got some snacks and had a DVD night, then curled up together and slept in each other’s arms all night. The love and cuddles of a 3-year-old are just the thing for a broken heart. I miss Jeanie so much, I can’t believe that she’s gone.

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