Happy Birthday Cosette!

I don't usually write on the blog but, I think today I will make an exception.

Cosette,

I miss you. You meant a lot to me and still do. I think about you more then I probably should. I miss they way you would look for me when I came home from work every day. I always looked forward to seeing your little face there in the window. It still hurts not to have you there waiting. I suppose you might be looking and waiting, just somewhere else.

Every Sunday I would pretend that it was a chore to take you out of sacrament meeting, but secretly I enjoyed spending that time with you and singing our song while you fell asleep. Boy I miss that now. Ben seems to fall asleep without any real assistance.

I don't know what it's like on your birthday where you're at, but I bet you're having fun. Just don't be too ornery.

I just wanted to tell you happy birthday and try to tell you how much I love you.

I'll love you always,
Daddy