For every kiss I plant on the milk-cheeks of your baby brothers, I'm kissing you a thousand times over baby.
One day, you and I will meet. I will tell you the stories I never got (and will get) a chance to tell. I will hug you so tight that we both will make the world and the rest of the universe disappears in a blur.
Oh, I have to mention. Daddy misses you a lot. He wants to write you a letter, but you know how bad (worse than me) he is with pen and paper (in this case the blog and the keypad). He's visited a temple (you know he's the religious types), to pray for you.
I don't have to visit a temple to pray for you. You are my God. You have always been,...since you came to this world with that soft cry until you went away silently. Miss you...miss you immensely.
Hope you are having a nice time with your sweetest uncle. Please tell him I love him very much and tell him years will pass quickly and I will come there to join you guys and then we will chat with each other and do the things we never got a chance to do here.