Every time we go to the tulip festival I start asking Quinn what he thinks heaven is like. Its so beautiful there that I think heaven must a little like it. I talk to him about how old Lila will be when I see her again. If I will have to wait to see her or if she will be anxiously waiting for me. Will she know Im coming? It's a wonderful and very sad conversation. It makes me so happy to think of her jumping in the water and running though the tulips, but the thought of her not with me makes my heart start to ache.
Isn't my hubby kinda gorgeous? just sayin....
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