I have been through hell and back. I have seen things, I have done things that I'm not proud of. Yesterday, as of this moment, was my toughest day. Her name was snosno, she was named after Isaiah 1:18 Come now, let us settle the matter,
says the Lord. Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they are red as crimson, they shall be like wool.
We carried her down the stairs as she was dying, she turned 14 on October 21st, she passed yesterday, the first day it snowed. She was my baby girl. It's just Tod and me again. We will continue to write our story.
