Daddy is just sitting here thinking of all the things that never got said, shared, or done because you were here for such a short time. Overhearing another Dad talk about how annoyed he was to have to run his son to practice, then a friend's house, then have to pick them up after that is what sparked this line of thinking. Does this Dad know anyone who has a dead child? Does he even understand how petty his annoyances sound? Does he comprehend the precious little time we get to spend with our children before they are grown and gone...let alone die way to early? Daddy's guess to all three questions (and many more) is that he has not a clue, and for that, Daddy is sad for him. He is missing out on a relationship Daddy and you were just beginning to cultivate.
I love you!