We all love you Morgan.  Happy birthday dear angel.  Many tears are flowing freely today, along with many candles burning brightly, with the most wonderful intentions being sent.  I wish I could see your beautiful face right now, but I know it would be difficult with all the tears filling up my eyes and clouding my vision.

I can still hear your voice in the wind, and the soft rustle of your feet as the delicate rain hits the ground.  I remember the feel of your beautiful long hair as I do a french braid in your little niece’s hair.  I remember how much you used to enjoy it when I brushed out your hair and put in a french braid before you went to bed, and I still remember laughing at ourselves in the mirror when we gave each other facials at night.  It was all so much fun, and I miss it so much, but I am so very grateful that we had so much fun together…I wouldn’t trade it for the world!  I love you my little dragonfly.