Memories of our son Frank Ruiz Jr

I remember the day that your mom told me that I was going to be a dad. I cried. I remember sitting at your mother's head as you were delivered and the emotional rush that I felt when I saw you for the 1st time and knew you were a boy...my son...the heir to the Ruiz name. Again, I cried. Each time I cried it was due to happiness. The last time I cried it was due to sadness...you were gone from my life....physically...but you are here in spirit. I feel you...I hear you...I love you my son!