Then again, I can.
I miss your smile.
I miss your laugh.
I miss your voice.
I miss your arms around me.
I miss snuggling with you.
I miss your beautiful hands.
I miss the freckle on your front tooth.
I miss your crazy hair.
I miss your matching birthmark to mine.
I miss your hot legs (I wish I had your legs and not the ones I got!).
I miss your cookies and candies.
I miss you always crunching on ice.
I miss startling you when I would walk into a room without warning (not usually on purpose!).
I miss your nervous twitch when you would "write" with your index finger.
I watch home videos, but they could never do you justice.
I cherish the clothing you made me as a child, and hope to be able to dress my future daughter in them someday.
I use your recipes to make your cookies and carmels, and cannot wait to teach my children the skills you taught me.
I look at your pictures often and remember how beautiful you are.
I see so much of you in my two beautiful sisters that share your genes.
I wish I could see some of you when I look in the mirror.
I know you are watching over me.
I know you are helping to hand pick my son and other future children to be sent to me someday.
I know you have work to do, and were not taken from us so early for no reason.
I know I will see you again someday.
I love you.