I will miss you. I will wish I could tell you about this little boy of ours that you would love oh, so dearly. Maybe you are looking down on us today? Do you see our tears? Happy birthday, Marie. You will always be in my heart. Your love will always find a welcome home there.
Thursday, November 14, 2013
I wish I could wish you a happy birthday.
Today, would have been my Grandma's birthday. Today, I would have called her and she would have asked all about Palmer. She wasn't one to want the attention on her, especially for something like birthdays. I would have told her how Palmer is following us, and crawling a mile a minute to be wherever we are. He's stubborn and silly. Maybe we would have Skype'd, and she would have loved seeing his silly faces - he would have grabbed for the ipad, and we would all laugh But, instead, today will be like any other day.
I will miss you. I will wish I could tell you about this little boy of ours that you would love oh, so dearly. Maybe you are looking down on us today? Do you see our tears? Happy birthday, Marie. You will always be in my heart. Your love will always find a welcome home there.
I will miss you. I will wish I could tell you about this little boy of ours that you would love oh, so dearly. Maybe you are looking down on us today? Do you see our tears? Happy birthday, Marie. You will always be in my heart. Your love will always find a welcome home there.
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