So it's been a week since Mr. Softie passed. Today it hit me again that he's gone.
So it's been a week since Mr. Softie passed. Today it hit me again that he's gone.
Really it's been hitting me every day but today it weighed heavier than others. I miss my little peanut head so much and would give anything to have him back. I hate that feeling when like you want to cry but can't so you just feel miserable.