I am pretty sure I have went here before but, we aren't crazy.
Now, I have probably done some things and I am sure people are like, she's crazy.
Like that time I read a whole book to Lezlie at the cemetery and the people driving by were looking at me crazy. Let them stare, my girl started that book and we finished it.
Like the time I sat on the bench in the middle of flood and just cried because I do that at times.
Like the time we all went to the Mexican restaurant and did a shot of tequila in her memory. Hey, she loved that restaurant.
Like the fact that every single day when you wake up, you see her on FB. I won't forget you bet your sweet soul you won't either.
Like the fact that when I go out of town I always buy her something. No one knows this now, you do.
I go to the cemetery every day and if I work late, night too.
Like the fact that sometimes when I go eat or something I think of what she may like and order it. (sometimes it doesn't taste as well).
Like the fact that I can tell you straight up what she ordered from taco belle, el sombrero, mcdonalds, to name a few. (especially that one time her and her big brother had me order a chocolate chip frappe without the chocolate chips and the girl says, thats just a mocha and I know the snickered at me.
Like the fact that I get so stressed at times and I can see a sign and realize she is saying its all good.
I can also tell you something tomorrow that you didn't know and probably know one knows but, Heaven is for real.
Psalm 119:50 "In my distress I called to the Lord, and he answered me."
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