Today is hard for me sweet boy...
because I think about what should have been.
Today would have been your first day as a Senior.
What excitement there would be, nervous anticipation, opportunities...
I can only imagine how tall you'd be, standing in front of our tree to take your picture.
So many dreams, hopes and plans cut short.
We miss you so.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
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