We miss playing with you peek-a-boo,
You made us laugh when you undid your shoes.
We miss holding you secure in our arms,
While we sang to you Old McDonald had a farm.
We miss hearing your laugh and giggle sounds,
As everyone would chase you all around.
We miss taking turns with you in the shower,
And the way you would put your nose to smell a flower.
We miss hearing the running of your little feet,
You were Our Little Houdini who got out of every strapped seat.
We miss watching you carefully close the door,
Everyone loved you when you went to the store.
We miss the excitement of you each and every day,
We are very sorry for the accident that happened this horrible May.
We miss you our daughter, our love, our Angel Anya,
Please come home, we're so very, very sorry.
Love, Mom and Dad May 17, 2002
Lazare Family
