It was cool and sunny today, so Libby and I took advantage of the weather and spent the afternoon working in the yard. Well, Libby played more than she worked, but she did help and we had fun working together. There's still a lot to do, but the job isn't nearly so overwhelming now.
Being in the garden feels strange. Doing the jobs that he used to do, knowing he isn't here to do them anymore. It's just odd. And sad.
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