April 27, 2015
Dear Brysen, This is your godmother writing to you from April 27, 2015. Today you are 21 months old. Just this morning your father sent me a video of you, dancing at a party, wearing a cute black vest. You were dancing unabashedly, little one. I wish that you don't lose this innocence, this trust in the world and the people in it, this confidence that the people around you love you and will be there for you when you need them. My dear baby nephew, I wish you wake up each morning with love bursting out of your heart.