When I had to let you go, it was one of the saddest days of my life. But I was so lucky to have you for fourteen years. You made us laugh. You made us feel loved. You were YOU.
I love you, my baby, my Boobiesie, my Babysie, my Bhoooobie. The way you rolled on my belly when I carried you. The way you blocked the way when we were to leave. The way you started the howling session. The way you clawed at me, demanding attention while I was at the computer. Simply the way you looked at us. Being you.
I love you, my baby, and I miss you. I will miss you always. May we be together again someday, if only in ashes.
