To kiss that little forehead that wouldn't be so little any more
To see you in that beloved ratty chair reading your books just like every other Anderson kid
To have a roomful of boys and trains
To be reminded of how much you look like your Daddy
To see that smile and dimple
and to just have you be a part of us...9 instead of 8
Thank you Lord forth hope of the day our Goodbye turns into a Hello.
