We had so many late night chats. I will miss those. I'll never forget all the wild crazy times we had or the high school arguements. Mandi had the best parents they always treated me like family. Everyone wanted to hang at Mandi's house even though we knew Saturday mornings included opening the Smoke Shop. That place was our 2nd home. We loved, we got mad, we argued, but we always made up. I'm thankful Mandi is no longer hurting and is with our Lord and Savior. I love and miss you Mandi.