Holidays

Holidays are tough who has lost a piece of their heart. Independence Day was such a fun day for my sunshine and me. When he was little, we would go to the festival on the lake. We would listen to the music and then he would sit between my legs and we would watch the fireworks together and the look on his face was priceless. Fireworks were a thing for Mark. They were a thing for the two of us. As he got older, we changed where we went for the fireworks to the beach, our beach. He would hang out with his friends all day being his goofy self, checking in occasionally usually they ask for money for food, but before the fireworks started he would always come back and sit with me while they went off. doing our rehearsed oh s and awees.
now I watch the fireworks and picture him watching them from the opposite side still doing the ohs and awees. I picture us one day sitting together again watching the fireworks from heaven. That makes me smile.
happy independence day to my soneshine in heaven.

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