Yesterday

Yesterday our Grandaughter Chelsea dropped by. Her baby, our first great grandchild is due in September. She brought the babys father, her boyfriend to meet us. I do not talk about Bryon in the past tense as he is still very much apart of my life. You know what? I liked the boyfriend. He got to know who Bryon is by listening to Chels and I talk. Chels is very much like her grandfather. In her I see the way she questions things,their sense of humour is so alike. I am sitting on the back stoop, the sun has just set all is calm. In my mind I am listening to Bry, his funny jokes, his views on just about anything. I see him sitting across from me, beer in his hand, he is not sick, he is not fighting for his life. He is just Bryon, my husband.
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