A year ago.

A year ago you were here.
We went shopping.
We bought Zoey not one, but two Easter dresses.
We looked for the boys some outfits but found none.
We bought some people at church gifts for their up coming birthdays.
We looked and picked out cards for you to send to your many friends through the year.
I had an urge to take you to a few more places, but knew you and daddy needed to get back home.
I thought I could save them for the next time you were in town.
You walked out my front door where we exchanged hugs and I love you's.
It would be the last time I would ever get to hug you.
It would be the last time I got to hear I love you.
A year ago you were still here.