Thursday, March 10, 2011

People say that when a baby looks past you and smiles, they are watching angels. You do it all the time. I know little babies come from Heaven. You hate the dark, you always have. When you were born, it was like 3:00am in the hospital and we were all trying to sleep, but you wouldn't... until the lights were on. I know you came from Heaven, I know you see angels, I know that you remember the majesty and wonder of Heavenly Father. Bryn, I promise to do my best for you, to keep that light in your eyes, and to never let you forget what the spirit feels like. I know we can return and be a forever family. I love you.

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