Brittany and I lived in a one bedroom triplex in Redondo Beach.  We had a day bed with a trundel that pulled out for her to sleep on.  One night when she was about 9 or 10 I was really really tired and layed down on her bed and she was on mine. I was so so tired and shekept messing with me.  She was tickling my face with a string or something and it kept waking me up. But I was so out of it that I didn't completely wake up. I was somewhere between sleep and awake and saying goofy things. She was busting up laughing at me and getting complete enjoyment out of it. She did this a few times before I got real mad and she stopped.  Thinking back on it now,it is pretty funny.

Yesterday 6/28/2016 I worked from 3:00am-10:30am. When I got home I layed down to rest a minute.  I fell asleep and I dreamed that I was laying on a couch on my back with my hands behind my head and sleeping.  Brittany was kneeling down at the end of the couch near my head so I couldn't see her. She was taking two of my fingers and twisting them together and letting go.  Sort of like flicking them together. I could almost feel myself saying goofy things and wiggling trying to turn around to see her. Again, she was laughing so hard and getting total amusement out of messing with me while I was in that goofy state between sleep and awake. As I was trying to turn around to see her I heard a sound outside that woke me up from my dream.  And all I could do was smile and thank God for the dream and the precious memory.  I MISS HER SO MUCH!!! <3_XOXO 

When Brittany turned 11 years old I had a limo pick her up from school,  it was a surprise. I couldn't be in the limo like I wanted to be because I had a meeting at work that I couldn't get out of.  I did call her on her on her cell phone, or maybe it was my neighbor Brigit's phone I can't remember.  But I did talk to her when she was at the limo.  She was so so excited, she kept saying, "oh my God....oh my God....oh my God" I could just see the smile on her face as she said these words.  It had to be a smile that reached futher then ear-to-ear. She could barely say anythging else. So...we all met at our house, Me, Brittany, Ashley, Bridgit (ashley's mom and my friend and neighbor) and a couple of Britt's friends from school.  We had the driver take us to Santa Monica to a nice restaurant for dinner.  Can't remember the name of the place. We had the whole place to ourselves. It was great!!! If we would have got there any later we wouldn't of had our little private  party because as we were leaving the dinner crowd was just getting there.  We got back into her limo and drove around a bit then the driver dropped us off at home.  Many thanks go out to Bridgit who helped make this happen. She had to intercept the limo at my house to go to the sdhool for Britt cuz I had that stupid meeting. Thank you Brigit my friend and neighbor who did so much for me.