Doyle the Man
My son Doyle from just a baby was a loving, huggable, funny kido. Had to hold my to sleep and when we were driving home held my hand. Loved Popeyes redbeans and rice. He was also a ham if there was a camera he was posing for a picture. He loved his baby sister when she joined our family. Later became Holly's aggravating pain with his orders. Then he grew up to be a good worker, great coworker, and a friend to all. He was smart and proud, a good husband, stepfather, and most of all my loving son,protecter, and most of all a Momma's boy. He could always depend on me no matter what and he new it. His love for me he could not find the words, and I felt the same way.He was also Holly's big brother, prtecter, best friend and their love for one another was priceless. Doyle was a mess at times but somehow it didn't matter. He was the life of the party with his crazy humor, and love for all. My son will always have a piece of my heart forever and Holly's too. We miss you and know that by the Grace of God. We will all be together again. Love u forever Mom