Daddy and I are in florida.  We talk everyday about you and how much you loved being here.  This is the first time we are here for the 4th of July.  There was alot of fireworks last night and we kept saying how scared you would be.  We know how much you hated fireworks and thunder.  As you got older you didn't hear as well, which might of been a good thing for you.  I remember how you would shake and cry whenever you heard it.  Dale's mom, your friend at the rainbow bridge, wrote a poem about how you would be looking down at the beautiful colors in the fireworks and how you wouldn't be scared anymore.  Daddy and I did not go to see the fireworks, guess we are use to staying home and taking care of you.  Maybe next year we will go and as we watch the fireworks, we will think of how much you are enjoying them now.  Remember you are my baby, my little girl.  Catch my kiss