These are my letters to Tyler. They are the conversations that we would have on a daily basis. We can't do that any more. In some small way, this is my tribute to my son and probably my way of healing. Every night we would talk about everything. I can still do that, and I know he's listening.
Friday, October 11, 2013
More balloons for you Tyler xoxoxo. Fly free and fly high. I love you!
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