Im sorry for being so late since I never knew about this until now. My Name is Bailee Vallejos and I was her daughter. Life has been so hard since I found out. I was laughing with my sister until our dad came and told us about her death and I never cried so hard until that day. She truly was my best friend and has helped me grow to who I am today. I miss her voice. Her face. And just seeing her in general. I still cry myself to sleep at night knowing my favorite person, Will never hug and kiss me again. And sometimes I wish I could go back and tell her how much I loved her. Even if she knew I want to say it one more time. After she passed I have became more sensitive, shy, and anxious around people. She told me to be confident and never listen to bad people and I did. But now with her not by my side physically I became a crybaby and not social and I cared what people thought about me and became more insecure. Rest in peace Mom :(

Sending love and prayers!

My love, when your time came to an end I felt a huge part of me go with you. You have no idea how many lives you touched in the most beautiful way. We shared so many unforgettable memories throughout the years that I will always cherish and carry you with me in my heart. We all loved you, even the simple people that you smiled at while shopping at Walmart, or someone you would wave to as they were walking on the sidewalk. You made such a huge impact in this world. You and your name will live on forever mama. Fly high my beautiful dragonfly, until we meet again ❤️

Amy was like a second mom to my son Logan, she was such a loving and caring person. Amy and I spent countless hours watching Kyler and Logan play football, and I will always cherish those moments. Words cannot express how much she will be missed. To her family, you are in our thoughts and prayers! With love, Melissa and Logan Trujillo and Family

Amy, as we sit here, the kids and I, we are united together under your banner. So many stories we have shared in the last few days about you. So many memories. You live on before me in the faces of our children.
You are missed already more than you could imagine