Before you were born, we bought all of your baby stuff. And without realizing it, it all had butterflies on it. Your bouncer, your diaper bag, your exersaucer, some of your clothes, your play mat, and your car seat all had butterflies on them. And we didn’t even realize it until we got them in the mail. Even the grief book we got from the library had butterflies on it. And today, when we were at grandpa’s ranch, a beautiful little butterfly flew between daddy and me and off towards the pond. And I just know that it was a sign from you. I know you’re up there baby girl. As much as I wish you were here, I know that you are in a better place now. I love you.