It's a tough job being the only child.
After Siva went to the Rainbow Bridge, I cried a lot.
Mommy and I both cried a lot. Daddy, being a tough he-man
only cried a little, but we know how much he misses Siva, too.
So, I am the brave, hard-working one. I do things that are
so cute that they don't have a lot of time to miss Siva.
It's hard to divide the time between them, but, even though
Dad's lap is not as soft as Mom's, I sit with him, too.
Below are pictures of me from infancy on to recently.
Mom has some photos being developed, so I will post more later.
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