My precious baby had to go, God let me keep you
for 15 years. I miss you so!
I look everywhere expecting to see you, on the bed or at the door. Is that you I hear in the night? Trying to let me know you’re alright?
It broke my heart to let you go, but you didn’t go alone. For part of me went with you. The day God called you home.
"Still Missing Andy"",
"
| Andy |
| 22, Feb 2010 |
| Ann |