IN MEMORY OF
LITTLE BABY PEANUT KING
by Jennifer, Jeremy and Big Sister Alaina:
Will there ever be a day that the loss of you doesn't hurt? You slipped away so quietly, it must have been an angel that took you straight in to God's arms in heaven to hold you. When I get there I will find you and hold you and kiss your face like I long to do today. Until then, I will remember and love you every day.