Morgan

2004 - 2018

It is May 3, 2026 and it would have been your 22nd Birthday.
Morgan, the grief of loss is the price we pay for the gift of love.
I remember, so long ago, when I said I would take you from the girl in my office who could no longer keep you.
I brought you home on July 12, 2004.
That evening I put you on my bed and got in beside you.
It was the first night of the 4967 nights you would sleep on my bed with me.
You always knew when it was time to go to bed.
You jumped on the bed and waited for me to join you, then you would lie down and always spent the whole night with me.
You never slept by yourself, in any other room.
Not in your little bed in the kitchen or the
couch in the living room or on the floor in the hall.
Always with me, always on the bed.
I miss you so much, Morgan, when I wake now and you’re not there.
I miss you, Morgan. I miss you every day.
I am always with you.
You are always with me.
Your mommy and I will keep always you safe in our hearts.