Foreword:
I have always felt that I could be a writer. However, I could never come up with an interesting topic. There is one exception to that: our youngest child (the fifth of five), Colin, was born in 1984 and passed away in 1991. His life was the high point/low point of our lives. He was such a sweetheart! On the first anniversary of his death, which occurred on August 4, 1991, I wrote the following. It poured out of my heart. Everyone who reads this somehow brings Colin back to life, and that makes me very, very happy and very proud. After you read this, you, too, will be his friend. Enjoy!