Today should be different. We should be celebrating with cake and gifts. We should be smiling and laughing at your dad saying something to embarrass you. We should be talking about what you are going to do this summer. What we are doing is MISSING you. LOVING you. HONORING your memory. Looking up to the heavens with a tearful smile, wishing you a Happy Birthday. Wondering how much of your dad’s characteristics you inherited, how much of your moms? Would you be a clean freak too? :) Would you love to ride motorbikes like dad? So many special moments and memories we will never have. Holding tightly to the moments and memories we did have. You are loved and missed baby boy. Happy Birthday in Heaven, love AUNTIE