It's late on Saturday night, but I couldn't go to bed without letting you know about the tree we planted for you today. It's a Scarlet Maple that was given in your memory by a wonderful group of women Momma works with, and it is now planted outside your favorite bedroom window. While Dadda and I know we won't stay in this house/location, we decided it was important to plant a memorial to you here...the only home you ever knew.
I've included a picture of your tree in this post. I look forward to watching it grow. I know you do too.
Oh, my baby, we love and miss you. To the moon (and an almost full one tonight) and back.