I remember it was my first trip to Georgia & i was goign to meet my uncle berry, his wife Dori, & you... my cousin Paige. I was young & excited. The night we met i remember you coming to me & with a bright smile just saying hi. You were filled with such happiness. We talked a lot, We went somewhere and we took pictures, You went with me to the cabbage patch land. We goofed off a lot. Talked about your life & makeup, & hair, pets, friends, family, facebook, video games, & etc. That was the only time i met you & last. I will find those pictures soon & post them when i can, okay. I just had to share this story. I love ya! xo.

When Paige was 3, she had a favorite song that she loved to sing over and over and over again. It took me an hour one way to take her to her babysitter's house every day. I had a a tape of Billy Ray Cyrus singing "I Like It, I Love It, I Want Some More of It" that she had heard me play. After hearing it, she insisted I play it all the way to her sitter's house and all the way home every day. She memorized the words and would sing along every single time. She knew what she liked and insisted on having it. She got that from me. Every day without her is a challenge. She was full of energy and full of life from the very begginning until she drew her last breath. God love you and keep you my precious Paige.