by DEBRA PRZYBYLINSKI / MOMMY

MY DEAR SWEET ANGEL IN HEAVEN, YOU ARE NOT EVEN A YEAR OLD, WHEN GOD TOOK YOU AND YOU WENT TO SLEEP IN HEAVEN.I REMEMBER THE DAY YOU WERE BORN. YOUR MOM HAD YOU OUTSIDE UNDERNEATH THE TRAILER. I REMEMBER YOU ALWAYS GETTING UNDER MY FEET, WHEN I TRIED TO WALK. I WILL MISS THAT I LOVE AND MISS YOU ALWAYS

 

SLEEP IN PEACE MY SWEET ANGEL WITH LOVE
DEBRA PRZYBYLINSKI