On the 5th of July 1988 after having 3 daughters i prayed for a son i was granted that wish,weighing in at 12lbs. 13ozs. i had my precious baby boy.

He grew up in Barbados he loved the sea and could swim like a fish in his teenage years we had a lot of bumpy rides but i prayed for him and God heard me, and he became an outstanding young man, we had a brilliant relationship he use to call me his Muma Bear.

His dream was to own his own business and he worked tirelessly for 8 years without a sick day or ever being late to obtain that dream, it became a reality in December 2016 when he purchased a food van that him his sister and best friend was going to operate but he wanted to go further he wanted to eventually sell to supermarkets but that was not to be.

On the 27th. of January 2017 he got up we laugh and joke in the kitchen until he walk out to take the bus to work it was a mere 17 minutes after and my baby was gone in the twinkling of an eye my heart was shattered, he got off the bus to wait on his connecting bus to take him to work and collapsed my baby died from SADS sudden adult syndrome just like that, he has left his sisters and i heartbroken for the rest of our lives he was our king such an old soul he was any problem you could go to him and he try to find a solution i miss my Son more than anyone can ever imagine unless they have walk this road no time to say goodbye where ever you are Son sleep well my grief will end when i take my last breath and you welcome me homexxx.