You would be one-year-old today. I thought about you all day, looking into the face of your younger sister and wondering what it would be like to care for you both. If only that cruel genetic anomaly hadn't stolen you away from me, I may have known what that felt like. I love you so much and constantly wish you could be here with the rest of us even though I know that can never be. I hope I can give your sister the care and impart the knowledge on her that I am unable to give to you. Give me the strength and courage to do that, my son.
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