Evenings

The time of day I miss you most Baby Boy. Especially tonight, Christmas eve.
Grandma and Grandpa W came up today for lunch, and we all took Champ for a walk to your spot, it was all I could do to not cry all day.
I wish you were here. I'd show you the moon in the sky, and all the stars shining. I know that's you up there though. You'd be the brightest star of all for me to see.
I love you Baby Boy. To the Moon and Back.
Merry Christmas Eve
Love,
Momma