Today my dear, you are 6 years old. Hard to believe. I remember when you first came into this family, you were so quite, drawn into your shell of protection. Longing to be loved and held. My heart aches to hold you, love you again. Hear your sweet voice floating to my ear asking me to come play with you. Or see your curly hair bouncing to beat of the music as you would break out dancing. I miss you sister. You were so full of life, hope and joy. I hope and pray you still are.
We only had you for a short time but they are forever hidden away in my heart. I take them out occasionally, and think of you. Happy 6th birthday sweety. I pray for you daily, hoping that some day you will find Him. He will love you always. Miss you. Thinking of you. Happy birthday!