Your toolbench

I just moved your toolbench downstairs.....I will probably keep it forever, but I think it was time to move it.    I hate it.   I put the little table and a chair in it's place for Allison.   The corner looks all wrong now.   I am so angry that you aren't here.    On days like today, I would so much rather just come be with you than be stuck here.    Today is Walt's birthday party.   Just like last year, you wouldn't understand why you don't get to have yours at nana and papaw's house.   I wish you hadn't been able to see that there were differences in the way that people were treated, but you already understood.    I am so sorry that I didn't do more to stand up for you.   I love you so much.