Dear Sweet Boy,
I was thinking about you today. Like I do every day. My heart feels heavier than usual today because of how much I miss you. An acquaintance that I haven't seen in a few months asked about you the other day. I didn't know what to say. My eyes got watery. I quickly changed the subject. A friend's little boy, who is about your age, is building up quite a vocabulary. I wonder what you are saying these days. I would love to be able to teach you words, like car, hot, or kitty. It would be fun to make animal sounds too. I remember how much you used to smile when I made the sound of a horsey.
You will experience your first Easter egg hunt this year. I wonder what that will be like for you. You will look adorable holding your basket, I know that for sure. I try to imagine what you look like. If I didn't have pictures, I'm afraid you would feel like a figment of my imagination. Your Christmas picture is the last one I have of you. It hangs on my refrigerator so I can see you everyday. I have a special box and journal for you. I hope one day I can give it to you. So far, I have saved one of your burp cloths, a onesie you slept in at my house, your books, diaper pad, toys, even your little spoons. I also put in the sippy cup you never used. I bought that before you were even born. I will probably add your Easter card to the box and all the pictures I have of you.
Sweet boy, know that Auntie Carli loves you more than you will ever realize. Even if you don't know who I am. xoxo
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