and catch glimpse
in the driveway
Missing him always hurts but it's in those subtle everyday moments of missing, where I often find myself, that...well...take my breath most.
Which brings me to something Ruth said this afternoon as we romped about town, running errands.
"It feels good to release your feelings to someone else..."
I have to admit, it does.
Of course, that bit of wisdom came from the same girl who also asked me if I believed in fairies then proceeded to tell me, "Not believing in fairies is like not believing in air! I just don't understand how anyone could be so cavalier?"
(And for the record, I believe in fairies...)