
Well DreDre' another day has come and gone without you. I miss you so much. I was at
Wal-mart one day and I saw Mrs. Lisa your 8th grade teacher she said they thinks about you everyday, she say she has your picture up in her class room, and the kids ask who you are and she explain to them this is the reason that you should not Drink and Drive. She said she passes by the church where you are buried at. She ask me would it be ok for her to go and visit your gravy I told her help her self. I go back there everyday and talk to you. I miss that 2:30 call everyday at work asking me what time I get off and what we are going to eat tonight, Lord I would give anything to hear you ask me that again. DreDre' it's one thing to bury your parent, but it is a hard pill to swallow to bury your child, your baby,especially when your baby would motivate their parent like you motivator me. Believe it or not you was my strenght. I miss you and love you dearly. I pray everyday in good time and bad. God answer prayers. I love you always