I miss your laugh, your funny e-mails and slamming my Montreal Canadiens -while the Oilers could do no wrong. I miss being able to phone you up and give you a hard time about something. I always knew you'd get me back, but it was always fun.
I was so proud of you getting the job you had; you were doing so well. And you were the rock for your daughters to depend on.
We'll all get by I guess, but it takes a long time to heal. You will always be in my heart, Lyanne.
Forever,
Your Brother
Tom