Fly my brother Fly . . .
To all my lovely readers I am so sorry to the fact that part 2 (The Foster trip) has not taken place in wich this blog post stands, but there is something that MUST be addressed before Anything else dose!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY WILL, well for 5 days ago, and happy birthing day Mum!
To my dearest brother William
Happy birthday Mr four year old. I miss you even more every day and I lay in bed each night wondering if you think the same. Although you are sooooo far away, way, way up there, I feel as though you are just beside me as I walk up that wet, short yet so long street up to the bus stop.Even though I have so many alive siblings when you left I felt as though I did not have enough! Thank you sooo much for blessing us with dearest Ivy and Noah I am thanking you because I know it was your doing and no one else! I keep a photo of you in my walet all the time.The photo shows what you looked like but I cant help but to wonder what you look like now. (sigh) I can only imagine. So fly my broth…. oh please excuse me as I wipe my tears! So fly my brother high into the sky I know you can and I also know you will.
And just so you know I will NEVER forget you, never.
Love your big sis Immy and God Speed Little Man!
You, little girl, are a good sister.
Comment by lceel — April 8, 2008 @ 2:42 pm
I too think you are an outstanding sister. I’m glad you can feel William’s presence.
I think he would look like you and Noah.
Comment by Mary — April 8, 2008 @ 11:56 pm
William is watching over you all and always will. xoxo
Comment by Gran — April 9, 2008 @ 11:21 pm
That is really sad. You are a great sister, and, I hope one day he will return to you… of course in a different form.
Comment by Ms X — April 10, 2008 @ 10:17 am