Ezra, there’s not a day that goes by that daddy doesn’t think about you. Mommy and I love you and miss you very much. I keep seeing your little nose in my mind (my nose) and imagine how you would look as a 1, 2, 3… year old. There is this boy in PreK at my school that has a very similar nose. Every time I see him I think about how you would look at age 4.
There is so much that I wanted to share with you, so much I wanted to teach you (and for you to teach me in the processJ). There's a Lego commercial that’s been coming on, and every time I see it I think about sitting in the living room floor with you and building something together (this was daddy’s favorite toy as a boy).
At the same time, I know you’re experiencing things I can’t even dream of right now. I know that God has much bigger plans for you that I can’t even comprehend right now...
I better go for now. Mommy is working on a Chrismon ornament to be placed on the tree at church in your memory.
Love,
Daddy
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