Robbie would turn 34 today. That’s a solid adult’s age, one inching towards middle age, long past being a kid.
His friends thrive, many married, several with kids, and all with interesting careers. Those who have named children after Robbie report his spirit lives within each of them, which is some comfort.
There really isn’t much new to say here. We miss him terribly, think of him daily. I just can’t let myself let today pass without publicly acknowledging the birthday.
I do appreciate the kind thoughts and comments that come this time of year. Thank you.