We love you Joshua. Not a day goes by that I don't wish you were here with me. Every place I go brings a longing for you to be with us on our outing. Every place I look brings thoughts of you... your hopes, dreams,ambitions and memories of the past. Looking through your school papers makes me cry. You were a good writer. Grandma Lynn would have been proud...IS proud...I guess she is telling you that right now in eternity. Here are two of the poems you wrote for school...
Jump roping is one of my favorite things to do.
Oldest child in the family
Spaghetti is one of my favorite foods.
Hazel is the color of my eyes.
Unique describes that there is only one of me.
Active is what I like to be.