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He came into this world with both feet. He was sweet,loving,funny, and lit up every room. He was devoted to his family. He was a shooting star. He touched everyone he met. He was my momma’s boy.
He made people laugh because he wanted everyone happy
Watching stand up comedy ,tv with him and our private talks.
They way we all had fun every holiday.
His random prank calls to me.
His smile. His eyes. His voice. The way he was protective and loving to me.
The way he loved me and cheered me on even when I was failing.
The way he shared his gentle, kind heart and always looked out for the underdog. How he loved music.
The way he made us all laugh hysterically because he loved to see his loved ones experiencing sheer joy.
Lastly, I loved his soul.
The joy and loved he had for us in his family. His laugh. His love of music, comedy, and the Dallas Cowboys. His face and funny expressions. His prank calls to me in different accents. The way he lit up every room and made everyone happy. His love for his sisters and niece. His deep love for his father.
The way he was proud of being a die hard Momma’s boy. The marriage he won’t have. The children he won’t have. Watching him find his way and become a grown man. Every moment till the day I die.
As a kind and loving person who loved his family deeply. Who hid his feelings to protect his family because he didn’t want them to worry. As someone friends could count on for undying loyalty and laughter. As the kind of man he wanted to become. As someone who literally would give his life for his family. As someone who impacted his family so much that his hole in their lives now is difficult to live with. As a loyal. loving, generous, joyous, gentle man trying to find his way.