Tito
Woke up thinking about you today....
Tito...when I met you, you were only 3 years old. I was dating Tio Carlos and I remember how much he talked about his adorable nephew. He says you would go with your parents to visit him at work and you would run to him with arms open so he could hold you. You always had a smile on your face. That is how I will always remember you. Any family event you attended, you had your soccer clothes and that beautiful contagious smile.. We think about you everyday. It is painful everytime we realize you are no longer here.I cannot even imagine how hard this is for your parents, for Julian, for Adrian.
At our family gatherings, the first thing you did was ask about the food. You LOVED food...except for tomato sauce... At Isabella's first birthday I decided to not cook, had pizza and pasta catered instead, and you were utterly disapointed that I had not cooked.. Of course you were nice about it, but I always remembered that and always tried my best to cook for you and the rest of the family since I love cooking and Mexican food is my specialty..
Your one year is coming up..Just thinking about it gives me a bad feeling in my tummy, pain in my heart and a knot in my throat.. We miss you.. You left behind a sea of people that love and admire and miss you soo much. I hope you know that, wherever you are.. Love you Tito