Cousins at Gram and Pops. They were all so young. I miss them at this age. I miss that sweet smile. They miss you Bud.
I want these days back. I want you back so desperately sometimes I think you aren’t really gone. I make myself believe that you will come home one day. I know that isn’t reality. I know you aren’t here. I can only wish and pray and hope that when we meet again it will be for eternity and I will never let you go.
