Another Damn Holiday…. 

As the Holiday approaches I am trying to hold on! I want to scream. We always had a party on the 4th of July and you were always the ringmaster! I can still remember the first time we let you set off all of the fireworks. You were so proud, so grown up. Everyday I wish you were here. I hate that I just want Holidyas to go by quietly with no reminder of what has changed.