Mandy, It’s been 4 months and I don’t know when I will be able to think of you without crying. I miss having you sleeping next to me, cuddled up in the crook of my arm, feeling your breath on my neck, listening to you quietly snoring, and the way you tried to get so tight up against me when the weather turned cold. From the time I met you at 4 months old with that big “M” on your forehead I was yours to command. I could never read or get on the phone unless I took care of your “needs” first, but you knew I was happy to do it. The LORD has promised me that when I get “home”, after I thank HIM for all He has done for me, I will get to spend eternity surrounded by you MANDY, and all my other “babies”.Until then I will think of you enjoying the fresh air, the birds, and the butterflies, and smelling the roses along “Rainbow Bridge”. Until we meet again my sweet Mandy.
Forever loving you,
| Mandy |
| 21, August 2008 |
| Elizabeth Kibler |