Here's a poem for you today....
By the way anak, the poem I told you about yesterday wasn't written by Mama. Apparently it's a song and she heard it from Pastor. In fact, the sung it when you were still with us in your eternal bed.
18 days and it's getting harder and harder each day. We are missing you so much. We love you baby boy.
Mommy Tintin
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