I miss you so much it still hurts. I love you and I just want to say Happy Birthday my love where ever you are.

              Truly Yours,

                     Your Love Roxanne.

The many camping trips fishing, hunting and swimming in ponds are only fond memories now. Those are the things that I hold near and dear to this ole heart of mine. I will never forget the day that you and moma decided to take us in the middle of the pond and threw us out telling us to swim. We all swam to the bank....lol. You taught us all to swim and fish. I remember how you would brag to everybody that I was your fishing buddy and that I could outfish all of them. I remember many nights around the campfire you telling your ghost stories hoping to scare the daylights out of us later in the night. I will never forget being at Mr. Webbs catfish pond with all the cows (yea you know the one lol) when Charles was real little, he just walked off of the doc straight into the water. You pulled him up by his hair, everyone was scared but not you. You did what you had to do for his safety as you always did for all of us. You are loved and missed very much..cant wait to see you again because i know that you are up there ridin the streets of gold on your motorcycle.