Dre' last year around this time you was making plans to go to Blue Bayou on the last day of school, adding up how much money you will need. Lol telling me that I have to get the season pass not pay every time you go. Walking around here asking how do it feel to have a son going to the 8th grade? I told you the same way it felt when your other 2 brothers went to the 8th grade, I am proud of you as I was with them. You always use to say yea, this is different. I guess this year you would be asking me how do it feel to have a son in HIGH SCHOOL, But you never was giving the chance to ask me that question, I 'd give ANYTHING just to hear you ask me those questions and to see that smile on your face when you ask me.
I miss you running in here (the house)making those crazy sound then start laughing, it wasn't the sound that made me laugh it was how you just thought it was so funny. Or you would walk though here calling my name then when I answer you , you start laughing so hard until I would start laughing at you.
I miss that Baby!
I miss you.
Since you been gone sometime I don't feel like talking to no one, or going no where. I am Lonely for you. This house is not the same, just knowing when I get here from work you will be here waiting to go to McDonald for a #1 no pickles, no onions, powerade no ice. I miss that.