Dear Brianna,
I am sorry that this letter is day late. There's no good excuse for it. I guess I just don't know what to say anymore that's new or different. Eleven months have passed since you left us. And I still miss you. Every. Single. Day.
Yesterday, Daddy and I visited your grave, as we have done on (or near) your birthday every month. This time, we brought 3 sunflowers...a big one, a medium one and a very little one. I hope you like them.
(The flag was put by your grave by Miss Sherri, Abby's mom. I think she was the one who also put the little patriotic rubber duckie there too. She put them at all the babies' graves. I hope you can see them and realize how much all of you are remembered.)
Brianna, I hope that you know just how much I love you and just how much I miss you. You are never far from my thoughts. And, little girl, you will always be a part of this family. You were our first baby and you will forever hold a special place in our hearts.
Happy Birthday, baby girl. I love you.
Love,
Mommy
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