I remember your laugh. Your own unique laugh.
I remember the endless variety of smiles you had. Some of them very misleading. They were so you.
I remember your big bald head. Wish I knew then the amount of knowledge it was holding.
I remember your blankie.
I remember the damn Legos I always stepped on. Funny how I no longer am aggravated when I think of it.
I remember the last day I saw you, I was so pleased at you laughing at my jokes.
I remember feeling like a normal person. Not any more.