It is hard to believe that you physically left us two years ago. How I wish to hear your voice, to hear you sing your silly sounds, and to listen to your wonderful stories. The other day, I thought of something, can't even remember now what it was, and I caught myself picking up the phone to call you. Life isn't the same without you. So many times I pull up in your driveway and I expect to see you sitting outside in your chair on or the glider. What I wouldn't give to have you back for just one day! I find myself talking to you through out each day. Every day I see so much of you in Nathan and Hannah. Hannah is a storyteller like you, and Nathan, he has your grin. My, how they have grown. Your girl is going to be 13 next week, and believe it or not, Nathan is going to be 21. You would be so proud of them. Can you please send some spring our way? I am so over winter, cold, and snow. I love you, and I miss you so much. Love always, your baby girl!