Dear Baby Boy
I love you so much and will miss our morning talks. You struggled through many things, but you did it sweetie. You won your battle and left in Gods arms. I could never be prouder than I am today of my children. I will miss you calling me Mommy at 41 years old. And just like you used to tell me… I’m being good mommy, just laying here watching tv. Well son…I’m being good too because I want to see you, Daddy and my two granddaughters again. And I will. Until we reunite in Heaven….Hold down the fort Honey…And I know I have one more guardian angel.
I love you so much Bubby…Love Mommy
