it's been a year today. I miss waking up with you millimeters from my face. I miss worrying about you and not being able to sleep if I didn't know where you were. I miss how gentle you were with babies and how stubborn you were if I tried (and failed at) prying you off of me. I miss the way you would run past and ignore everything else you loved, food or toys or friends, if you even slightly suspected I was trying to pet you. I love you and I miss you and I would do it a hundred times over if it meant I could see you again



















