Thinking of you always baby girl.
LaTisa'
5th April 2013
You were too beautiful and precious for earth, so you became an angel. Thinking of you always, Love Mommy
LaTisa'
14th June 2012
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland