Hey Big Boy...last month was your birthday. I was so upset all month that I couldn't even think of something to write. I miss you so much. All I could think about was you and Emma in your little party hats with the cupcakes with a candle in them at one of your birthdays years ago. I will never forget that. It's going on 9 months since you went to the bridge and my heart still aches for you all the time. I promise I will keep your little grave cleaned up and not plant any more flowers...you must not have liked them because they didnt even sprout!!. I know..you aren't a sissy !! I will think of something to put there..like some bones or something he he. Well I just wanted to tell you happy birthday and come see me in my dreams...and thanx for the help with Emma !!! Your Daddy, David