the first year of Bryan's  life he would not allow anyone to hold him but me... .every time someone tried to pick him up he would cry and scream! as the years progressed Bryan would follow his brother Chris around and want to do everything that his big brother did.Bryan was a dooer he had ..his skateboard flyin Bryan when he was very very young. my little toe head big brown eyed baby.in Bryan's younger years his father did show him all about building and hammers and nails and everything that had to do with that.he was certainly a mama's boy.and remained that way....he was living with his mother his father Christopher Liana Jon and Rickyi and Christina....as the years progressed and everybody was growing up some of the children were going their separate ways... Bryan met and fell in love with Nicole....they had two beautiful children Kayden and Morghan. Bryan was a very goofy type person always making someone laugh... I remember the time when my mother was sitting in her chair and Bryan went back into the bedroom and came out had his pants up under his arms his glasses were cockeyed and he was acting like Urcle missspelled I am sure... my mother laughed so hard at Bryan she started crying she was laughing so hard  Bryan was the comedian of the family. Even on Bryans worst day he could make people laugh....Liana and Bryan had a special brother sister relationship. They had an unbreakable bond with special meanings behind things only they talked about. Always asking one another for advise etc. Especially when it came to relationships, girls, guys and on and on. They LOVED one-another like a brother and sister should.....His Momma, well that was another tight fit....He didn't ever want to see me cry or upset. Bryan was my rock. Everyone loved him. He was such a loveable guy. Would help anyone do anything.....He was always up for a challenge.  He had many friends. Loved his xbox live especially. I sure do miss hearing car wrecks, the gunfire from his most challenging games...he  always wanted  my pasta salad...and a sweet tooth he had...I miss just sitting and talking with him...Sometimes about nothn and at times about everything...the smell of his bod cologne that he loved....I miss  giving him a kiss on the cheek or forehead if he was asleep when I got home...No matter how old he was I did that everynight when I got home...all except for 1 night. .....Good Night my son you have more than earned your angel wings.....and you are up in heaven to sing....A song from your heart to make the bells ring....please open the gates of heaven for me....for all of my family up here you see....It was time to fill that spot for me!  Please do not weep for me down there...for I am safe and in God's care.....For the ones I've left behind please see, this was the best thing to be....I do Love you all remember that, even tho I am gone I am not far away I am right by your side most every day! The windy breeze on a summer day, the rain that you feel comming off the bay. The shadow behind you when you walk for awhile, just close your eyes and see me smile.....It was meant to be for me to go....God wanted to fill my seat you see....to make sure my soul would be free..So I must say see you when its time to fill your space.....right with our family and loved ones in grace!