Gabe would be six months old today.
I miss you, buddy. I hope you feel me loving all over you from way down here. I can't wait to see you. I'm glad you don't feel the waiting. I'm trying to be patient, but it sure is hard. But you won't even know the difference, and that makes me so happy for you. I've always been happy for you. I wish I could see the six-month-old you, but I'll always treasure the you I got to see and the you that shines in His glory. I'll be there before you know it, and then we'll have all of eternity to spend together - that's a pretty amazing thought. I love you.
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