Merry Christmas, baby girl! Today sure wasn’t the same without you,
but it’s ok because you have the best gifts of all!
I still wonder what it must be like where you are…I think I “hear” your answer, and it makes me so happy for you, honey!
So, even though I miss you so much, I’m happy for all the gifts you left with us and all the gifts you have!
Merry Christmas, Emy! I love you so much!
~Mom
Photographed this bit of peace on the way to the hospital to be with Emily some months ago.
No matter how much bug juice is on the windshield of our lives, we can still see through it, to little reminders of our Lord Jesus Christ, who is ever on the road ahead, and forever on the horizon.
~tdv
No matter how much bug juice is on the windshield of our lives, we can still see through it, to little reminders of our Lord Jesus Christ, who is ever on the road ahead. and forever on the horizon.
Our Emy 