Dear Avie,
Mommy went to Camp Li Wa today.
You used to go horseback riding up there.
Tuesdays were the best days.
Tuesdays were for riding horses.
Do you remember Kiyah?
I know you do; she’s up in heaven now with you.
The two of you are riding among the clouds.
I visited with many of your old friends at camp.
New people are there too.
The one thing that is missing is you.
Even though you were not there, you are inside of me now.
You are me and I am you.
Xoxo- Mommy
