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Tuesday, March 22, 2011

To my little one,

I wish I could tell you what an angel you have been, since you came into my life two Christmases ago. I will never forget the way you looked scampering around the Christmas tree, hiding among the presents thinking no one could see.

I wish I could tell you how quickly and completely you have stolen my heart. How I fell for your puppy-dog eyes, your silly ways and your innocent charm. Yet, of all the things that I love about you, it is your beautiful heart that amazes me most.

I wish I could tell you just how good it felt, the day you came to me and asked for a kiss. It made me so proud to see how much you have changed.

Now I wish I could tell you that everything will be fine, but it tears me apart knowing that you deserve much better than this. I wish I could always hold you the way I'm holding you now, and play you all the pieces that you want to hear. As I look down at you now, I see how glaring it is. I wonder how I could have missed it; it's right there before my eyes. If only you knew how sorry I am, that I wish I could find a way to make things alright.

Most of all, I wish I could tell you just how much I love you.
I will always be thankful that you came into my life.