You Made Me Better

Deep in my soul I didn't know how things would turn around for us. I was confused about life, it's meaning and why people stared at us when we got on the #28 bus to Dudley or Ruggles Station. You had chronic asthma, so sometimes I had to travel with your nebulizer, stroller AND baby bag. The doctors could never figure out how your oxygen level could be so low, yet you still ran and played like the average little boy. You were right by my side, though. You still struggle with chronic asthma, but you are working through it. I know I was SUPER DUPER overprotective, but that's all I knew how to do. I love you, "Mookie". Happy 32nd birthday. ❤😘😘