By Chris Broadhurst, Stevensville
A painful reminder of what could happen if you don’t buckle up. Don’t let it happen to you.
To my angel up above, it’s to you I send my love. They say God has a plan but I don’t understand. This is how it has to be but I’d rather you were here with me. Ten years gone by and still my heart cries. So, to my angel up above, it’s to your kids you shine your love. Watch over them everyday as they make their way.
In loving memory of Rebecca Ann Broadhurst, 3-23-86/3-8-09.