This picture of my dear little diva on my last day as her nanny brought all of us tears as we thought of what it symbolizes. She didn't know I wasn't coming back the next day as was her routine. I didn't know that when we parted at the apple festival after you dropped me off at college for my junior year that it would be the last time.
I was very thankful to have gotten to spend today with Matthew on a day trip to Boston. The ships, the water, Mike's pastries, the history you soak in as you explore...basically everything was a reminder of you. You would have loved it. Definitely wish Mom, Bec, Victor, and Jonathan could have experienced it, too.
Love you, Dad. Can't wait for the day we are all reunited in heaven.
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