My dearest Lucky – oh I miss you so. I still can remember the day you had to go. I often sit and wonder what should I have done, but then I think about you and know that there was nothing I could have done. I wish you could see Emma and let her hold you near, but you left just 1 month before she arrived here.
I know your name was Lucky, but I think the lucky one was me, for I had you for eleven years right beside me. Oh gosh how much I miss you and how much I often cry, I just don’t understand why you had to die. I keep you close in memory and even closer in my heart and I know that one day we will be together to never ever part.
I love you, Lucky, and I miss you very much,
Mommy
| Michelle Best |