My favorite memory of you is when we went to the haunted paintball hayride, and you had just found out you were pregnant with Maverick. You were laughing and had mentioned you had to use the bathroom, but the line was already moving! Lo and behold, at the end of the maze, one of the monsters chased after us and you stopped in your tracks, started cracking up and said "Oh my gosh...i peed my pants!" One of the monsters overheard us, made a sign, and had you hold it up for a picture. It was hilarious! I'll always remember those good times. Maverick has your radiant smile and big, bright eyes, which is such a blessing.

I know you're watching over Mason and Maverick now.

Rest in Peace Stacey