memorys I had with him
REMEMBER WHEN
I ALWAYS REMEMBER WHEN MOM AND DAD WOULD TAKE US OUT ON SATURDAYS YOU USED TO SAY "GIRLS WITH GIRLS.. BOYS WITH BOYS"... AND HOW WE WOULD FIGHT OVER THE FRONT SEAT... LIKE IT WAS THE BEST THING IN THE WORLD.. DRIVING TO MEXICO.. IN THE BACK OF DADS TRUCK.. WE WERE FAT KIDS AND IT WAS SO UNCOMFORTABLE... WE WOULD ASK TIO IF HE WAS DRIVING US TO CHINA...OR THE TIME YOU BROKE YOUR ARM AND YOU WERE SCARED YOU TOLD DAD.. "SEE DAD ITS NOT BROKEN" DUDE YOUR BONE WAS CLEARLY STICKING OUT.AND HOW WE HAVE TO KEEP YOUR MEMORY STRONG AS YOUR NEICES AND NEPHEWS WILL ALWAYS HAVE YOU LOOKING OVER THEM.. LOVE YOU