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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