Four years ago today we sat in that room and held you for the first and last time. We looked at your tiny fingers and stroked your dark hair. We never saw you open your eyes. You slipped into and out of our lives without ever making a sound.
We only had three short days with you and I can’t tell you how much I regret not being able to spend more of that time with you.
I think of you every day. I miss you sweet boy. You will never know how much difference your short little life made in this world.