You would have been sixteen years old today. I don't know how you would be dealing with the quarantine due to the coronavirus, but having your own car would have helped. I love you. We'll see each other again one day.
Para siempre,
Mom
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Saturday, July 11, 2020
Thursday, July 11, 2019
15 - Quince
You would have 15 years old today. Probably waking up and getting ready for football practice at the high school. I imagine you being tough and playing dirty, but planning everything out like me.
I would insist on putting energy bars in your bag, plus two water bottles. You are a growing young man. You would be tall y muy guapo.
Your sister would text you Happy Birthday from Chicago. You would reply back with a funny picture. Both of you are funny.
I would be making a list of your favorite foods to buy at the grocery store. Today (and always) you would eat like a king. My baby boy.
I love you. I miss you. I know you are watching us from Heaven. One day I will hug you and tell you how much you mean to me in person.
Take care.
Mom
I would insist on putting energy bars in your bag, plus two water bottles. You are a growing young man. You would be tall y muy guapo.
Your sister would text you Happy Birthday from Chicago. You would reply back with a funny picture. Both of you are funny.
I would be making a list of your favorite foods to buy at the grocery store. Today (and always) you would eat like a king. My baby boy.
I love you. I miss you. I know you are watching us from Heaven. One day I will hug you and tell you how much you mean to me in person.
Take care.
Mom
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