Hello my sweet baby boy. So hard to believe it's been 8 years ago today that we found your body. You had long since went to heaven... I worried for the first day or two but then I knew you'd never purposely missed Thanksgiving. Or your check that came the day after. Then I didn't really want to find you because I knew it wouldn't be alive. And somewhere deep inside there was, of course, still hope that it wouldn't/ couldn't be true. You couldn't be dead. That just couldn't happen. But it did. I now remember you so fondly and with an abundance of love. I try to forget the bad and just remember you for who you were; a kind, caring person who would do anything for anyone in need. A great soon, the best father, a wonderful brother, a fun uncle and so much more. So glad you are in heaven now sweetheart. Enjoying life it's meant to be. I love you very much. Your Mama