Hi Sweetheart: We came to see you today, Selene, Danny, Braddock, and I. The snow finally melted so we could get in to see you. We bought and planted some yellow roses for you because spring is the time for new growth and you haven't gotten roses for a long time (not my fault though, I don't have your address and I don't think the florist can deliver up there anyway). Selene and Dan are doing pretty good, you would be so proud of both of them. And you would absolutely adore Braddock. In fact, we are pretty sure that he has been talking to you sometimes. Out of the mouths of babes, they say. We had a nice Easter dinner yesterday, but without you and your mom, it just isn't the same. Love always, me
PS - two things I forgot. I started a GoFundMe campaign to try to raise money to buy a headstone for your mom. I hope it succeeds because she deserves more than a cheap label. Also, on the drive home from the cemetery the other day, I pulled off the road and wrote a poem for you. I hope you like it.
"Eleven years have come and gone,
but the memories, they still linger on.
Of holding hands, and snuggling tight,
to keep us warm those frigid nights.
The kids are grown and on their own,
and I am waiting here, alone,
until the day we meet again
and in each other's arms, we'll be. Amen".