I don't know how to start. I'm already starting to cry...again. I've cried so much for you this week. You are so special. My sweet baby girl you were. I hope you know how much you have taught us and grown us this week just by sharing your life with us. I hate it that it took losing you to understand all the things I do now but now I know your purpose in my life.
When we first started talking about getting a puppy, I didn't want a boxer at all. I wanted a boston terrier and your daddy and I fought passionately about it....very passionately. So much that I went for a drive in the car just to get away from him I was so mad that he would not give into my wants. God knew what he was doing though and even though I was so mad, your daddy won that argument. I am so glad he did.
You were not what I asked for, or what I thought I wanted, but within an hour of meeting you, you took over my world. I now realize that God gave me exactly what I needed and exactly what I wanted with you. You are my family and I am so glad that you gave me so much of you. You were perfect and I wouldn't have changed anything about you. You were my baby girl. My sweet precious baby girl. I love you immensely.
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