Maxy boy…. Your life was too short lived. Only a few months old, and Mr. Peters loved you. He took you hunting; you were going to get all of those quails and all of those ducks. He aimed, he fired! You got a bird. He was excited and shot at the ground, but he missed and shot you instead. My baby boy, I loved you. You will be greatly missed. I love you baby.
I love you! Love, Mommy
I love you,
Maxamillion |
3, Oct 2007 |
K.A.D |