To our sweet child in heaven,
I miss you today. I miss you everyday. But today, I miss you a lot. Today, you should be here celebrating your first birthday. You should be blowing out your first birthday candle and smashing a cake... making a huge mess. Oh, how I would welcome that mess with a smile. I can just see the joy.
Instead, I am silently singing happy birthday to you and dreaming of who you are. My heart hurts but I find comfort in knowing you are where God wants you to be. I love you. I think of you often and can feel you tugging at my heart. You are missed. You are loved.
Until we meet in heaven.
All my love,
Mom
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