My little baby brother, I cry writing this miss you so much. Sometimes I look for you when I drive along your usual hanging out area. It is coming up a year since you left us, I hope you're happy up there, I know here on earth you weren't. The boys still talk about you, and Thinktun misses your tone of saying Bridie to her. I am trying hard to except that Creator had other plans for you. I will never forget you I will keep your memory alive. Remember the lynx, it still comes around, lol that was a good one. It goes to show you are the great Uncle Monkey to your nieces and nephews. (Noon)
