Good writing, with a strong point and with life oozing out.
I remember that day. I remember the way he smelled.I remember the way his sweaty head curled his wavy hair even more.I remember snuggling the bear and blankets in closely because he was almost pulling at his tubes, waving his arms around like that.I remember sitting, talking with Eleanor and looking over to see Stacy filming this, and trying to keep quiet for the video.I remember him sitting in there for quite a while, quite content.I remember trying to take his picture, to get him to look at the camera, but he kept peeking at those crazy fish. Then finally, when I put the camera down, he stared deep into my eyes. Smart kid–playing with his AuntPammy like that.Wish I could have been there today, remembering together.love, love, and more love to you.
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