October 11, 2005 - June 12, 2007
It's been two years since my nephew Jordan passed away. In some ways the time has gone by very quickly, and in other ways it has seemingly stood still. They say is gets easier with time, but my heart still aches every day. I miss all of the little things, like the way he would cozy up to my leg when he wanted to be held, his smile, his chubby little hands and curly black hair, the little words that he was just starting to learn "no", "go-go", "hi", "stomp -stomp" (accompanied by his little dance, and "nonna". I miss the way he would tease you, when you told him to come here he would run over to you until he was very close, then he would stop and turn around, then look back at you and grin. I miss just being able to see him everyday. I find myself looking at other kids who are the same age that he would be and try to think of him now. I am grateful for the short time he was here with us and the knowledge I have that I will see him again someday. We love you Jordan.