and cried like a baby. This upcoming weekend, Sept 3, will be 10 years since you died. So long ago, but not really. I've had many dreams about a little girl that I know in my dreams has been gone for too long but now, there's no face, but I know it's you. I'm determined to make this year a "good" Sept 3rd, and not to dwell on the past....appreciating and being grateful for the good times. God, how I wish I could hold you in my arms and smell your sweet baby-girl scent. Forever Bri, I will love and cherish your memories.