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As long as I live you will always be loved. Your memories are ours forever until we meet again.
25 years old
Born on September 26, 1987 in Aiken, South Carolina, United States
Passed away on December 8, 2012 in Barnwell, South Carolina, United States
This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Morgan Sweat, 25 years old, born on September 26, 1987, and passed away on December 8, 2012. We will remember her forever.
Page it's seems like yesterday that Morgan left. I didn't know what you say or do to you when this did. My heart hurts for you. I know and feel your pain. I love you sweet lady.
We were preteens riding the fourwheeler and of course morgan was driving while i ate my pickle and we both had our feet on the pedal and she told me to move it and then hit the gas and by that time i went sideways straight to the ground pickle in the air pants button popped off shoe came off and by the time she notice i wasnt onthere anymore she came bk and laughed didnt ask if i was ok or nothin just laughed and laughed cuz i was layin on my back w my pickle in the air...her laugh was so intoxicating i laughed with her...miss her so much soooo many funnnyyyy memories...i will always love u sissy...
Morgan was always so funny and sweet at the same time lol. She called me one night cause she was sick and was being taken to the ER near my house. So I went to sit with her so she wouldn't be alone. She insisted I push her outside to the car so she could smoke and of course is not allowed at lexington hospital (like it mattered to Morgan). I parked the wheel chair outside the car as we sat inside smoking and the security patrol came up and told her to get her butt inside or give up the chair to someone else that might really need it. All she could do was giggle kooky all innocent knowing she was being bad lol. I love and muss her to pieces. I only knew her a few years but she made a place in my life and heart as family and she knew it. I can still hear her saying my name. Her exact voice and accent with her cute little girl innocence. Love always Sweet Girl! Forever, Aunt Tammy
Page it's seems like yesterday that Morgan left. I didn't know what you say or do to you when this did. My heart hurts for you. I know and feel your pain. I love you sweet lady.
We were preteens riding the fourwheeler and of course morgan was driving while i ate my pickle and we both had our feet on the pedal and she told me to move it and then hit the gas and by that time i went sideways straight to the ground pickle in the air pants button popped off shoe came off and by the time she notice i wasnt onthere anymore she came bk and laughed didnt ask if i was ok or nothin just laughed and laughed cuz i was layin on my back w my pickle in the air...her laugh was so intoxicating i laughed with her...miss her so much soooo many funnnyyyy memories...i will always love u sissy...