Missing

I miss Angie. Happy Birthday, sister. It's Pearl Harbor Day, bombshell. I was just thinking about all the times we hung upside down on our swingset, trying to get attention from the boys. We've grown up, some. :)

I miss Anne. I was just thinking about Fiona walking outside, holding a can of Comet, and asking us how to clean a bathtub. Sheez. Reality check.

I miss Debbie. I was just craving a stromboli (skipping French class) and a beer at Nick's.

I miss Alex. I was just remembering stomping on leaves outside the law school. Funny, funny guy.

This list could begin to get very long, but Sam is crying.

I do not miss a time when there wasn't Matt or Sam...