I've been thinking these last few weeks, "Amy's birthday is almost here!"
The beginning of June, especially, always makes me think of Amy. First her birthday, then mine-when we were young teenagers June was an eagerly anticipated month.
Now I wish Amy were here and we could know each other as adults, and watch our children grow up. It's bittersweet-missing her, but being happy she's in a place I can only dream about...
Amy would have been 31 today.