Nana,
Son we think of you often. Share stories of you. TJ looks and acts like you. He truly is a blessing. We spent time with him a few weeks ago. He had me laughing all the way home.
Son no1 can fill the void you left behind. But I know we will meet again one day. Until then we will continue to carry you in our thoughts, hearts, and prayers. I love you Nana Tyler, I hope your not kissing all the girls and making them cry. Lol
❤❤❤❤
I remember I stopped by for a visit. Vangie and the kids were home. Nana and Tree were busy doing chores. They were always working. As we were talking Nana came in and gave us our usual greetings a hello and hugs.
Then he starts talking about how buff he was getting from doing his daily yard work. He proudly flexes his arm and this tiny little bump pops up.
Vangie starts laughing and she tells me u should see Trinas. So she calls Trina over and she flexes and these huge bumps pop up. Hers were the size of an orange and my poor Nanas were the size of a plum.
We started teasing Nana. Despite all the joking and teasing he was so proud of those little muscles.
Our Christian had this quirky goofy demeanor about him. He was such a clown and most of the time it was done without intention. He was just naturally goofy. A very unique quality I will truly miss.