My son-Alexander James McKnight

My dear son. You were taken from me too soon. My only solace was that I got to hold you during those last moments. What kind of man would you have been? What kind of father was I going to be to you? I won't ever know. But I know, and I always will, that I love you with all of my being. Now and forever. And someday I will see you again in the Summerland. My dear boy, daddy loves you. I miss you.