May God bless you and your...
God saw you getting tired,when a cure was not to be.so he wrapped his arms around you and whispered " come to me". You didn't deserve what you went through,and so he gave you rest.Gods garden must be beautiful,he only takes the best.and when I saw you sleeping,so peaceful and free of pain, I could not wish you back here to suffer that again. We love you peanut butter,every second of every day.
mommy
April 20, 2011