Saturday, June 21, 2008
It happened! My pillow has officially died. Yesterday Kayda was playing with it when it ripped in half and all the feathers flew like from a scene of a movie when a big pillow fight erupts. I know you are thinking "your pillow? whaaa, whaaa". Let me just explain. I have had this pillow since I can remember. It has caught many a tear (maybe some drool), waited with me in several airports, waited up for me while I wrote papers, comforted my head while I read, and supported my knees when I was pregnant. Pillow went with me to BYU, Brazil, and the adventures of marriage. Even when Jaden called it my "t-shirt" I defended Pillow. I finally caved and got a replacement but I let Kayda start her own adventures with Pillow. Unfortunately those adventures have ended. May you rest in peace Pillow. I miss you.