In Loving Memory Of
May 13, 1982 – Aug 13, 2006
“Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high. All these things that don’t change come what may.”
Now our good times are all gone and I’m bound for moving on. I’ll look for you if I’m ever back this way. Seven years later still missing and loving you. Butterflies are making us smile. Your loving family 2013