I woke up this morning to Kezia crying in her sleep. She had a bad dream. I went back to sleep and when I woke up all I heard was Saoirse talking. I heard her telling us about a book (a video we have) and of her singing the cat in the hat song. She started to hum it. These are still bitter sweet moments for me. I want to cry because I miss her, yet memories of her make me smile and laugh. She was so funny. And clever. And strong.
She loved it when I would get down on the floor to play with her. As soon as she saw me she would smile and get excited. I could immediately see her look for the toy she wanted me to play with. She would find it, go get it and bring it to me. She loved playing so much. I loved playing with her. I could watch her learn as she played. I could see the connections happen in her eyes. Her eyes always showed her feelings.
Thats enough for now. I have a business to run.