Hands

Hands

Monday, March 16, 2015

I Still Miss You

The other night, dear, as I lay sleeping
I dreamt I held you in my arms
When I awoke, dear, I was mistaken
So I hung my head, and I cried.

I love you, Nathan Christopher, and so does your dad and little brother. We tell him all about you and always will.


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