Jan 10, 2011
Last night, per Morrow’s request, Abraham was having wrestling time with the big boys. I positioned Whit’s bouncy seat in a place where he could safely survey the action. Cadence and I were in the next room, snuggling and talking on the couch.
Orison came to the door and announced, with a big smile, “It’s boy time in here, and girl time out there!”
Then a couple minutes later he ran out to the “girl time,” kissed Cadence, and said to me very brightly and happily “I wish Felicity was right…[pointing to the empty space on my lap] there.”
He flashed me his million-dollar smile, backed up a few paces, then jumped, face upturned, and kissed the sky.
We miss you, little girl. And we’ll throw kisses at the sky for as long as it takes until we see you again.