Today would have been your 7th birthday, little firefighter. We all have tears on this day, some shed, some unshed, some still waiting to be unleashed in private. Some thoughts and sadnesses are shared, some are not and are held dear to our own hearts, desperately holding on to the privacy of our pain in losing you so young. What is sure is that all of us who loved you, your laugh, your excitement for life, and your possession of the kindest spirit anyone could have ever encountered miss and love you more than you could have ever known here. I know that God is right there with you, celebrating you and your joyous existence, just as He is helping us with your loss. Happy birthday with all of my love, little dude.