"I MISS MY DADDY"
Dear God,
My Daddy has gone away for awhile,
he says it won't be long,
He says, that I am the king of the house now,
and I must be strong.
I really love my Mommie...
and Daddy says I should help her
with my little Brother,(who is not quite two),
And be good and take care of Mommie too.
God, I really don't understand...
why my Daddy has to go away,
I miss him, and I wish he was with me today.,
I try not to cry, cause I am suppose to be
"Mommie's Little Man",
Do you think he would get mad if I do?
I am trying to do the best I can...
You see, "My Daddy is my hero",
I call him the "Blue Ranger"
he plays with me and Wesley and we have so much fun.
And we have no more bad guys when we are done.
He tickles me, and makes me laugh,
and taught me to say my prayers,
And when I get sick...
I know I just have to look and
my Daddy is always there.
It makes me angry and sad,
when I miss him...
I just want him to come home,
So we can be a family and
we won't be so alone.
Sometimes my Mommie cries,
when she thinks we are asleep
and no one can see,
But I know cause,
I am taking care of her, and Wesley.
God, please watch over my Daddy,
and bring him home real soon,
and remind him, he has hugs and kisses to catch,
when he looks at the moon.
Remember, that is our secret code
when we get lonely,
we send each other a hug and a kiss,
Oh, and don't let me forget
to show Wesley cause he
has to do it just like this.
Amen
Oh and God bless Mommie and Daddy, and Wesley,
and Nana and Poppie,
and Aunt Nea and Uncle Harry,
and PaPa and Grandma,
and Me Ma and Daddy Don,
and Uncle Brett and Aunt Paula and everybody.....
Amen
written by Debra Bower
please do not use without permission
This is Jordan and his Daddy above and
below is Jordan standing in front of his Dad just before he left for Kuwaitt
This is Me "Jordan" and my little brother "Wesley"
This pages is dedicated to My son, Sgt. Russell (Rusty) Bower,
all the soldiers who have left a small child behind.
I also Dedicate it to my grandson, Jordan
I know what it feels like to be left behind.
My husband was in Desert Storm.
But I don't know how it feels to have to leave my family behind
Or be a child, and not to understand why.
God bless all of you.
I would also like to thank my sister
Without her help I could not have finished this page.
And Marsha for allowing me to change the graphics
from her page "I Don't Know your Name".
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