The holiday season is officially here again. Today is Thanksgiving, and my birthday too; I am officially old now (65). It's been over three years since you were taken from us; and the pain of losing you is still the same... This time of year used to really be so special for you, as you were always so happy and cheerful. You always had that beautiful smile; always so carefree and loving and giving. Honey, you are so loved and so missed. You may not be physically with us at the table today, but your presence will be felt, and you will be in our hearts and in our minds. Through God's mercy,I pray to be able to see you again someday.