That's the monkey Pat, Tasha and Granny got you! Though you didn't get to see it, it reminds me a lot of you so it sits on my nightstand (Mommy was going to decorate your room with monkeys). When I miss you most, I can always hold your monkey and listen to the music I did when you were born. It's the one I always played for us when work got stressful and I hoped to play it for you when you were fussy because it's so soothing to me. As much as I love it, I bet it doesn't hold a candle to the music you get to listen to now.
Love you and miss you!!
Monday, September 28, 2009
Five Months
Hebrews 11:1 "Now faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see."
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
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