Another year gone

​no. Not Christmas. 

Lots more got packed away today 

All that’s left is the Christmas trees and wreath

It all looks so sad now. But the room is suddenly so much bigger. 

No the year that’s gone is my 59th year around the sun 

I know it’s a cliche, but I honestly have no idea where that time has gone. 

I’m blessed to still be here. To watch my grandchildren grow. Every year I’m here. The stronger their memories of me will be. 

So live, laugh, and love. That’s my plan anyway