I was seventeen when my baby brother was born. I loved him as my own. Not a day goes by that I don’t think of him and love him. I just wish I had said it enough. My heart is broken, for Melissa, his brothers and sisters, other family and all of the people whose lives he touched.
We were hiking out to a creek and our dog Calypso went from a normal stand jumped straight in the air and kissed Beau in the face. Guess she loved him as much as we do. I will probably want to tell more than one story.
Melissa and Beau were staying with us and I was in a rush getting ready to go to my yoga class. I couldn’t find the blanket I usually took to my class. Beau gave me his grey blanket to take with me. When I returned from the class he told me to keep it. Im still using it and Im still calling it Beaus blanket.
My Very deepest sympathy and condolences Melissa! I will always treasure your's and Beau's willingness to help and support Mark and I while Camp Hosting at Dixie National Forest/Navajo Lake. I have So many Special Memories to hold on to, I look at my pictures on a regular basis. Huge Hugs go out to you Melissa. R.I.P. Beau!