I am not liking this trend. 3 years in a row.

2020 There was Daddy.

2021, And then Meow Meows

And you. My Baby Beau.

You’ve been the hardest to write down words. To express the feels and the hurts.

And I will take that as a sign that you excelled in your worth. 

You stole my heart the moment we met eyes. Ours grew brighter together in each others lives. 

You brought this light and, my dear Beau.. you outshone everyone, it carried everywhere you’d go. 

I miss you terribly, that’s no surprise.  

You were just simply, some would maybe even say.

The Best. In. Show.

You. My MamasBoy/Beau.