45

Dear Dazzy,

Tomorrow-Monday, the 28th of September-marks what would have been your 45th birthday.
It's the third time your birthday will pass with only those of us left behind to make the occassion; Andrew, me, the kids-all of your friends and family-we don't forget.

How could we?

How could we ever forget the man who loved us so, who worked so hard to make us smile, who insisted that life was mysetrious and wonderful and so worth living?

Tomorrow, I will take a moment, and say "Happy Birthday" to the man who made me believe in true love all those years ago. While life goes on, and everything moves forward-even me-you will never be forgotten, my love. Never.

Love you Dazzy. Always.
Kisses, Wifey