Tamara Richards
Dear Sweet Gabriel, you are my perfect grandson in every way. I miss you more than words could ever say, little boy. I held you. I can't wait to hold you again. You and Ollie used to 'get each other' while your moms were still pregnant when they'd put their bellies together. Remember, I called you my little Goomer? I love you, sweet boy…forever…to the moon and back. Your Gee…