by Jayne Platts
We thought of you with love today. But that is nothing new. We thought about you yesterday, and the day before that too. We think of you in silence, we often speak your name. All we have are memories and your picture in a frame. Your memory is our keepsake, with which we'll never part, God has you in his keeping. We have you in our hearts. (author unknown). Still missing and always loving you, My Beloved Indy. We'll be together someday, I promise. Your mom, JayneP