Two months ago you left me. Two months ago I feel asleep with you in my belly for last time. Two months ago I felt you move for the last time.
Not a day goes by that I don’t think of you, miss you, want you back. I hope I am making you proud. I know you are looking down on us, keeping us safe. Listening to me when I talk to you, telling you that I love you.
Matthew Neal, you always be Mommy’s baby boy. We miss you always! 11.11.17