The Shirells were of course always right. There are dark days.

Days that were supposed to be rainy but turned out sunny but are still dark.  Days we don’t know what’s going to happen. 

Mama why?  Even The Shirells don’t seem to have an answer.  Why-> even at my age I don’t know.   Some seem so sure or certain or don’t care or worked a way around it, but not me.  What I do know for solid is I love you today.  I love you tomorrow if we get it.  I love you all of them.  Even days like this.