A feeling of dread always creeps in at the thought of May twentieth rolling around. This month marks the third anniversary of Mila’s passing. This milestone hit, means I have lived without her as long as I got to physically be her mama and have her with me. May also shared so many of our most special times, neither of us expecting them to be lasts. I am thankful everyday for the pictures and videos I have to help relive those times we spent together.
