Where did
they go?
Four years:
Four years:
Seems like
yesterday.
What would
you be like?
Four years:
What would
you look like?
Four years:
Starting
school this fall.
Four years:
I miss you
every day.
Four years:
I love you
still.
Four years:
How I wish
you were here.
Four years:
How I wish I
could feel your arms around me.
Four years:
How I wish
we could do things together, instead of me doing things in your honor.
Four years:
I see you in
the sunrises and sunsets.
Four years:
Your little
brother sees you in them, too.
Four years:
How I love
to hear your names.
Four years:
I love you, always.
Happy
Birthday, my sweet Oscar and Bella. I love you so much, to the stars and back.
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