Happy birthday little angel...
Dear Ava,
Today you'd be turning three. Three years old...I can picture you tearing the paper from your presents, I can imagine your belly laugh (just like your Daddy's!) and excited squeals as you open your gifts. I wish it were real.
I was talking to Sean about you today, and he was quietly taking in every word. I promise you that your little cousin will know all about you, his angel Ava. He'd just love you, and would be tagging along after you, idolizing his bigger cousin.
We're going to Gigi & Pappy's today, to release balloons with your Mommy & baby sister Alivia. I love you, sweetie. You're always in my heart.
Love,
Auntie Crys
Today you'd be turning three. Three years old...I can picture you tearing the paper from your presents, I can imagine your belly laugh (just like your Daddy's!) and excited squeals as you open your gifts. I wish it were real.
I was talking to Sean about you today, and he was quietly taking in every word. I promise you that your little cousin will know all about you, his angel Ava. He'd just love you, and would be tagging along after you, idolizing his bigger cousin.
We're going to Gigi & Pappy's today, to release balloons with your Mommy & baby sister Alivia. I love you, sweetie. You're always in my heart.
Love,
Auntie Crys