Saturday, November 25, 2023
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There will not go a single day that I don't grieve you being gone. My daddy, my friend. I can look around and see you in everything. Sunflowers, Tea, Greeting Cards, Dinosaurs and Dragons, Coffee Mugs.. I can hear your sweet voice tell me "It's okay, Poop-a-doop." My heart is broken, but I am grateful for the freedom you have gained. Freedom from a broken body and a broken world. What a beautiful day to wake up to the faces of Jesus and Grandma Julie.
You are my hero, my heart and the very influence that steered me into my moral compass. You are good, kind, loving and honorable and I will do my very best to make you proud in you absence. I will never say goodbye. Never.
Your baby girl.
