Brian Stevens

Rest in peace Brian, my first born, my precious son. 1969, turbulent years in our country, but a wonderful year because you were born. I fell in love from the moment I held you in my arms, your crazy black hair, long skinny body, to your precious lips. I didn't even know how to change your diaper! The nurses taught me how to take care of you before we went home to our little house on Venice beach. You were the light of my life, we became one. We grew up together son and it was heaven. They say we pick our parents before were born. Thank you for choosing me son. You filled my life with joy and love beyond words. You gave me life when I was a young girl and a purpose. I love you son. Will always love you through eternity. I pray we reunite in heaven. I miss you, miss our calls, miss your voice, miss you. 1-4-3;. Always and forever, Mom xo

Brian Steven's our great canoe trip in Ontario will be one that will be in my memory forever u waking up wrapped up in your sleeping bag soaked from rain.that rain didn't stop u from having fun and enjoying the may long week end with some of the best tree workers I know Brian you will be missed love you bro your forever friend sheldon!