It's the little things I miss:

*The way you loved "reading" the mail
*Catching birds and bringing me your prize
*the first time you went nose to nose with a frog
*hugging in bed
*your urgent pleas for me to come in the door...every day
*putting yourself between me and strangers
*The way you wore your hats, even though you hated them
*drinking your water with lovable gusto
*grace under pressure
*reading my mind
*your sweet little face (it's etched in my heart)