When I pulled out my Bosch yesterday to make some cookies, I had to grab some tissues, a lot of tissues. I was missing Caleb so much it hurt, and the tears didn't stop for a while. Caleb loved to make cookies with me... He was always ready to make cookies. He loved to dip into the flour drawer and measure and dump, and eat the chocolate chips. He loved the smell of the vanilla and cracking the eggs. He really loved sneaking some dough, for the tenth time, and laughing about it when he got caught. I'd always let him have as much as he wanted:)
I will always think of Caleb whenever I pull out the Bosch to make cookies.
I hope he and his mommy are making cookies in heaven. We.love.you.Caleb.and.we.miss.you.like.crazy.
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