I was reading his journal. He writes in it for school once a week.
I want you to get better quickly because I miss you at my swim meets. You are the pretty mommy with the big smile. I know it is hard for you to come but I know that you will be there just as soon as you can.
Trust in Our Lord, Mommy. He will get you better. I talk to him all the time and we have an agreement. I just wish he would hurry. He hugs me every night and told me to hug you every morning. I know it hurts you sometimes when I hug but He told me to do it so I am going to keep doing it.
You told me that God cannot tell a lie. He told me that you will be okay. So don't worry, Mommy.
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