May God bless you and your...
Dear Papa,
Alex and I miss and I'm tierd of crying so I am trying not to. I still remmber you picking me up and bring me to the ziti place while nana would get your meds, then we would eat to gether. Why did you have to die? Just thingking about you in your coffen with your smile on your face looking like you would come back to life just like that. I still have a lot more questions but I have to go.
Cliffy Jewett
March 05, 2008 | Newton, MA