Another birthday comes and goes and instead of a cake and candles there are new flowers at the cemetery.
I am touched by friends who have contacted us today to let us know they remember you on your birthday as well.
And all the while you are celebrating with Jesus, the one who created you and shared you with us for a short time.
For that I continue to be thankful. God is good.
I love you.
I miss you.
mom
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Yesterday, I kept remembering how funny and how kind and thoughtful your sweet boy was....we still miss him, too.
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