My dearest Brier Rose, Your birthday is Friday. You would be 30! It is almost hard to believe. I remember the first time they put you in my arms. I remember the first time I kissed your baby head and I remember the last time you kissed my forehead. It was the night before the accident. I ave never stopped missing you, not one second. I have learned to deal with each day. Your birthday and the day of the accident are still very difficult. I want to be able to give you a kiss and hug! I know you know I love and miss you always! My dear, sweet Bri! Happy birthday with all mine and Daddy's love.