We will miss holding your small body in our arms. We will miss doing our part keeping you safe from harm. God needed a small Angel to do some tasks. He called you, a baby to do as he asks. We never may understand the reason why, Until it is our turn to join you in the sky. We, your grandparents,will miss watching till you were grown, Going to school, getting married, having children of your own. A time will come, we will get to know you, see what you were like, Whether you liked to swim, jog, or ride your bike. When we get to heaven and become angels like you are, We will not have to wonder about you from afar. We are sure that you are just like the rest, One of the most precious, one of the best. Know that you would have been loved, no more, no less. Because you all are angels to your grandparents. 5-29-96
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