When I left the Mother Ship this morning I had every intention of going home, but I didn't. As I started the car, I felt like I should go to the Livermore Target. I didn't really want to go so the thought rather annoyed me, but I had the time and I felt like I should, so off I went.
And I'm glad I did because when I got there, I found some new Cars with Faces! I guess it's kind of silly that I still look for these, but they remind me of my sweet Logan. And every time I find one I don't already have, I can see his face and hear his little voice, just as it was 12 years ago, gleefully exclaiming "new cars!"So for the sweet connection to what was and all of the memories I hold dear, I am grateful.
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