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I remember your eye , your big heart, and your curly hair;
When ju t mamma' ki would conquer all your di pair.
I remember your tiny tep , hurried not yet mature,
Striving to keep pace with Dad, your mentor for ure.
I remember you, Dad, torm, away you'd ride,
s if he kn w," uch preciou cargo, i mu t glide".
I remember the role of big brother you assumed o bril-
liantly, a ta k you ometime ha e to work at diligently.
In hi funny orta way, ody adore you, hi lo e for you
has no end, He' crazy about being your little brother, your
be t friend.
I remember to ana and Papa, what joy ou did impart,
Granny B e and randdaddy, you tole their heart. Mimi
and Pop, their love for you immea urable from the tart.
I remember the gift of God layed in our arm , o preciou
so till, we thanked od for you then and alway will.
I remember when you gave your heart to the Lord and
avior, He promi ed to keep you, ifyou let Him, and never '----'-----"--
let you wai er.
o a a congratulation are in order for your ucce , you
bet, our prayer i : Hold on, man, ou ain't een n thing
yet!
We lo e you,
Mom, Dad, and ody