Mom, how I would love to just hear your voice. I can imagine you singing in heaven to rejoice. Many times I've seen you in dreams, I now know what sadness truly means. Sometimes I hear a noise in the hall and I think of you and the day we got the call I think of you keeping watch over over us like a guardian angel would do. You know that we love you and that we are thinking of you too, somehow in my heart I just truly know you keep watch over Trent and see him grow. Sometimes its hard not to cry for awhile then I think of you in heaven and I have to smile; when my chimes ring I believe it is your way of saying hi from your home in heaven way beyond the beautiful sky. when I get sad I remind myself you're in a much better place. Mom I will think of you often and remember your beautiful face, so to my mom Pat who went to heaven in 2011 I still miss you and one day I will see you on Heaven's shores- love you and miss you your son robert welch