We often talk about Mike as "Lucas & Emily's dad". Whenever we speak about someone dying, including our elderly neighbour most recently, Julia will say "like Mike died". I have a feeling that Mike's death will forever be her reference point for knowing what it means to have someone die. We often look at pictures of our family get-togethers with the Naults and remember those wonderful times. Julia does have a few clear memories of Mike - and most of these revolve around cuddling up reading with him on the couch. This is her favourite picture with just her & Mike. It's from January 2010 and Mike is reading Winnie the Pooh to her. Lucas was running around and not interested in the book just then, but Julia gladly snuggled in for a story - a special time for her to enjoy Mike's undivided attention. I love this picture too - it reminds me of just how wonderful it was to be the recipient of Mike's attention. He knew just how to make everyone feel special and appreciated.
(And now, with a lump in my throat and tears building, I'll sign off for this post... Lisa)
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