After nine years, you'd think I'd have so much to say...but I find my self at a loss of words....
I think of you each day - your laughter- always making me laugh...your hand gestures when you were speaking - I see it in Morgan also...I see you in Morgan - all of you....when you were taken from us, a part of us died with you...
You were my best friend - the one I ran to each time I needed a shoulder...you carried all my worries right along with yours....