Hey little man, Yesterday was an odd day; me and your dad went to the Washington Arms for some pub grub, we have sausages and mash and I started to cry at the idea that you'll never get to taste food, this doesn't get easier, we all miss you so much.. We found where your plot is going to be, plot H106A.. and we got your headstone paid for, thanks to your great grandma June. We're getting the words "Too perfect for earth" put on it because that's exactly what you are, little man. I love you, mummy xxxx