Jul 22, 2010

matty my boy



I am really proud of my son Matthew and how he behaves and his relationship with family and myself



my son Matty a few years ago at cayton bay



children grow up and they live a life
their own life
a life unlike mine
the treasure that is tuff and is lived is Matthews life
my prayer is he will grow to know the lord!

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Perhaps it's my age, or part of the process of grieving,could simple be the time of year. But today well indeed this whole weekend. Feel...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"