To my Celli Marie,
Words cannot express how very much I miss you. Nothing seems the same. What a gentle girl you were. How you used to make us laugh at some of the things you did, it was almost as though they were done just to make us laugh. If I was sick you would lay beside me, never moving until I did. How do you replace such loyalty and love. Towards the end when you were sick, I just hope that I comforted you.
We had eleven beautiful and loving years together but it is not nearly enough. my heart is truly broken, but one day I know you’ll come running up to me and we will be together again. All my love to you Mommy.
To mommy's girl,
| Celli Marie |
| 23, June 2002 |
| Janet |