My precious Greg,
I have been thinking about you everyday wondering where your father took you... It really has been very difficult to be without you not knowing where you are.
I miss you soooo much! I miss your smile, your voice, and all the up hugs that you used to give me. I still remember our last trip to Borders and the prezzel store and all the fun we had together while you were training on your bicycle. Everytime I drive through those streets I cry remembering how I used to hold your bike and run with you until you went free on your own... It was such a joyful moment that I will charish forever!
Everyday I pray that you are safe and that it will be the day you'll come back to me. I know you will come back and I am never giving up hope!
My thoughts and my prayers are always with you...
Thousands of hugs and bachigs to you my sweet Greg, my mangig Gregig, mama's heart!