We miss you baby girl.
We miss you everyday; we always have. We can't seem to make our world work without you. We wobble along, too prideful to be caught defeated, but we are forever looking for our spark
I want you to know that God takes good care of us. He sends your friends and our friends to check on us when we can't find the good on our own. He has protected us from the power of grief that sometimes destroys a family; I think he's been doing that for a very long time. While the three of us are lost without you, we are still your beloved dysfunctional mess when we are together. Even though, nobody can zing your brother like you can, Sister. I hear your voice in my head when I'm spoiling him, but I can't recreate the spitfire
When the sun kisses the tops of the trees adorning their fall brocade of rich and vibrant colors with heaven's gold, I alway see the many faces of Taylor Renee.
I just want you to know you are so loved - I just couldn't start another day without telling you that Sis.