I miss you crawling under my blanket 
I miss you creeping into the kitchen to see what’s cooking 
I miss your walking sounds that created the “Peter Pan” name calling 
I miss your seriousness when you are preparing to experiment a new dish in the kitchen 
I miss how articulate you are in calculating your ingredients 
I miss your forgetfulness 
I miss your excitement 
I miss sharing your stories 
I miss sharing your tears when you cry 
I miss so much of you 
But most of all I miss you my “Peter Pan”






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