Today is four months without you Cinnamon.
We walked by the grass spot at the end of the street that we used to sit at on nice days. The one with the yellow flowers, and where you would find good grass to eat.
Its paved over now except for a small area, so its not like you remember it. Its hard to pass now and not wish we were in the past sitting there with you.
We love you so much.
Saturday, June 5, 2010
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