It has arrived. The day that Sproggy is gone from us exactly the same length of time as he was with us for.
It is a strange feeling. So much time has passed, yet it seems like only yesterday that I made that journey home from Berlin. Sometimes you barely remember what life was like with him around or that he even was part of our life at all. The way life just keeps going, it sometimes feels as if his absence bears no significance to life at all...
Though it matters to us. Little reminders every day. A glimpse of his picture in the house...or, as of late, down in the creche where Patrick's wall is still as adorable as ever.
As of tomorrow, he will be gone longer than he was with us for. Time keeps ticking away and sometimes you wish it would stop, or rewind itself.
But..that cannot be. Life keeps going and all we can do is keep his memory alive by thinking of him, speaking his name and knowing he is watching out for us all.
Miss you loads my little man!
