I was on vacation planting Rudebekia in my garden when my Steve came out to tell me that there was a call I needed to take. It was exactly 9:13 am on July 22, 2004 when I learned that our Philippe at age 16 was gone from our lives.
The how and the why doesn’t matter. His absence from our lives does.
Philippe, your Rudebekia bloomed a few days early this year. They always remind us of your life & death. They are as unpredictable, beautiful and impish as you were.
So Philippe, I dedicate your favourite song back to you ..."I hope you had the time of your life"...;)))) Shine brightly!
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