They say,writing is supposed to be a good way, to work your way thru the greiving process..Somehow,
I seem to have problems,keeping thiscommitment... so..as a grieving mom, I'm hoping that this blog will help keep Gunnar's friends in-touch with me,& give them a place to ''check-in''. Even though so many months have passed, i know it's still hard for you guys to come to the house..it's still hard, for me to be here, sometimes..... But, I want every one of you to know, how much I appreciate your emails, phone calls, and visits. Thank you, for the memories, the laughter, and the healing power of our tears.....I can't imagine my life, without every one of you, in it(my life)......you know who you are..................BECAUSE I AM THE MOM! Thank you, & I love you..........now &.always,......
I have lived in south Dakota, all of my life. My family is here, my roots are here. While I don't spend alot of time with "family", we always manage to bond together, when times get tough. Gunnar's death is more proof, of that.I also have a huge family of friends, and this "family"also pulls together, in a heart beat,when necessary. My parents live about 70 miles away, my husbands parents live about 7 miles from our house.
To my bouncing Baby Boy, born 22 yrs ago @434Am 8lbs 8oz..... Named....Gunnar Duane Becker 10 months old in photo....... note: he was wearin the Big RED ONE, already then.....
What a cute little darling. My mom still treasures all our old pictures. She loves to look at them every now and then. She is such a darling. Happy Birthday to your son. Drop into my blog for some unique birthday gift and party ideas.
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What a cute little darling. My mom still treasures all our old pictures. She loves to look at them every now and then. She is such a darling.
Happy Birthday to your son.
Drop into my blog for some unique birthday gift and party ideas.
I let the date slip by me, unfortunately. I'm sorry I missed it. But what a cute photo. Gunnar is never far from my thoughts.
Whoa...The big red one is so...I don't even know how to describe it.
But look at those chubby cheeks!
Debey, we'll never forget him
Debey, what a treasure...we hold our childrens hands for a little while, their hearts forever...
ps...my grandfather was with the Big Red One..ww1..
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