Dearest Grey,
Hunter's Hope . . . hope . . . Two more gifts you have given me through your loss. They melted as they saw your bright eyes and beaming smile. But who doesn't? Together, we're going to make a difference. I strive, every day Grey, to make you as proud of me as I am of you. Today, I think I got close.
I love you as much as I miss you.
Big Wet Kisses,
Forever Your Mom
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