He had your eyes.
He had my smile.
Like the song says, "Oh and when the kids are old enough we will teach them to fly."
I know it always feels like it was too soon to teach him to fly. But it was the only way for him to break free from his broken body.
And although it hurts, he, and the legacy that he holds, was one of the best things we have ever done . . . you and me together.
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wow... what sweet amazing words. You make a great team together.
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