March 31, 2013
My dear sweet Dezmond,
This is the first letter of many (I hope!) from your Grandma
Trice. How I love you!
My very own first-born son died almost two months to the day prior to your birth, and my heart was broken. I don’t want to make you sad, so I won’t go into all of my feelings, but it was a very difficult time. I was so grateful to have your mother close by for me to help and to encourage as your birth drew near. You even went horseback riding with us (inside your mom, of course!) up until the day before you were born!
Friday “hamburger night” is a favorite.
Sunday dinner is another special time that we all enjoy. And I love that you feel comfortable with me! I certainly feel comfortable with you!
Some days, when I’m
having a “Denzel Moment” and things just seem a little harder, I ask your mom
to come over so I can have a “Dezmond Fix.”
I hold you in my arms,
we play with Hank,
we go for a walk,
You are a sweet boy, Dezmond. I am SO glad you are my grandson! I love
you tons, and I love you forever!
Love,
Grandma Trice
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