Happy Birthday son

Wow, 7 years old T We think of you often, somedays more than others. I wish you were here for your brother - so does he. Ian has asked for you many times - he cant quite grasp the heaven thing. Sometimes I picture you and Ian playing together, the four of us on a beach, in the pool together. Wish you were there to hold his hand as he walks into school - he looks so lost. As Ian progresses through life we realize what we missed with you. Your brother is letting us experience you - not exactly how I would have preferred it but we will take it - we love him for him and for you - we love him twice as much. We will cry for you tomorrow my boy Love you always