Sam by Stacy Hill till she passed, then her sister Debbie / Mama and Papa

Dear Sam

We love you…God we miss you. We cannot stop the tears or the pain. When we go outside we still say “come’on Sam” but your not there. When we look at the place where you alway’s lie down, your not there. The house is so empty without you. Our happy home has turned into a house of heartache. We miss you so much, we would give anything just to see you one more time…