I remember the first time I saw you. It was Kristi’s 6th birthday party. I looked up and saw the cutest tiny blonde girl standing at my front door with a huge party bag in her hand. Blue shirt with off white pants. I had no idea at that point what a big part of our lives you and your family would become. Not only were you my daughters best friend but I felt like you were my daughter. Always kind and caring.The night before y’all left for New Mexico if I had known that I would never see you again I would have hugged you a little longer, just one more time. Heaven has an angle that I am honored to have had in my home many times over the years. I miss you dearly and think of you often.