Lucky

Christmas is never the same without you. I miss seeing you asleep on the couch that was closest to the Christmas tree, your head resting on your favorite toy, a little stuffed reindeer.

✎ How did they change as they grew older?
She remained hyper until she couldn't anymore. She still ran laps around the backyard and jumped on furniture to be close to us.

I miss coming home and you greeting me with the first thing you could find. A shoe, a blanket, a toy- you always brought me a welcome-home present.