Each year, around this time, Cher and I try to make time for an iced capp date. Her brother, Scott, loved a good iced capp with whipped cream on top. So we try to hit the day of his passing (or somewhere in that ballpark) with his drink to give it a happy spot.
This year, I picked Cher up once the first batch of kids were in bed. We went to the good Tims in Warman and got our drinks. As per usual, the pictures we took turned out flawless 😎
You. Look. SO. Pretty.
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Thank you for the lovely date, beautiful girl 💜 I love you. Thank you for letting me into your life and sharing Scott’s details with me. I didn’t get to know him when he was here, but I’m glad I get to celebrate his life now 💜
Thanks for the yearly iced capp, Scott! You are loved and missed.