Motorcycles ...

So Bryant, my new thing is motorcycles. Not really new, you knew I loved to ride, you loved to ride, you loved thrills. Daddy loves his bike and you used to love riding on it when you were able, mostly with me running alongside making sure you were okay :) You thought that was awesome .... I miss you so much. I have had some pretty rough days thinking about you and when I ride with Daddy I let the iPod play and just think about all the stuff we did and how much you taught me. I was talking to someone the other day and they were saying how much you loved life and how we "gave you such a great life" and I said "Well he really gave US a great life" ~ nay I shall instead say "A great ride" - man you grabbed life by the handlebars and you were ready to go! So I am thinking, instead of riding on the back of Dad's bike, maybe I should ride BESIDE him ~ I know you would get a kick out of that. You are my inspiration, that's for sure, you never let anything be an obstacle for you. Thrills galore! What a ride we had! I told that person about you and how you made life so much more fun in so many ways, and how really, I lost my best friend. One of my best friends. That's how I see you Bryant.

So they ebb and tide, my feelings, my dreams,

memories and hopes. I love you Bryant. I miss you.

Love, xo xo,

Mommy