Happy 36th. birthday my sweet Jason.
Oh how I wish I could see you blow
Out your candles and open your gifts.

I know there is nothing you need
And probably won't be any candles.
But I'm sure there will be a celebration
Of some sort.

We will celebrate the time we had you
With us and for all the wonderful memories
You left us with.

I'm so very happy you came into our
Lives and spent 22 years with us. We
Wish it had been longer. But we don't
Always get what we wish for.

You are loved and missed each
And every day, my beautiful son.
Time will pass and we will
See you in a little while.

Love you Babe…













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Another "Birthday" Day Without Jason

The stillness of the morning wakes me,
But I cannot see
Why there begins another day
When my son's not here with me.
The house feels strangely silent
And his room, a lonely place.
I long to touch his soft blonde hair
And kiss his dear, sweet face.
I'll never feel his hug again--,
Why couldn't he have stayed?
I'm left with only memories
Please, God--don't let them fade!
Deep in my heart, his spirit lives,
His laughter I still hear.
He'll forever be my little boy,
Though I can't hold him near.

Author Unknown




















This song has always reminded me of Jason
that is why I chose it. When we first moved
to Wyoming, Jason was only 7.
He always loved being aroung "old" people.

The town east of us used to have
senior citizens with a table and a couple
chairs in the front of most stores.
And that is where you would always find Jason
Not in the toy section...
He was up front with whomever was there
It didn't matter that he didn't know them.
He was up there talking to them...

Sharing his beautiful smile with everyone.





Old man Wrigley lived in that white house
Down the street where i grew up
Momma used to send me over with things
We struck a freindship up
I spent a few long summers out on his old porch swing

Says he was in the war when in the navy
Lost his wife, lost his baby
Broke down and asked him one time
How ya keep from going crazy
He said I'll see my wife and son in just a little while
I asked him what he meant
He looked at me and smiled, said

(Chorus)
I raise my hands, bow my head
I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red
They tell me that there's more to life than just what i can see
Oh i believe

Few years later i was off at college
Talkin' to mom on the phone one night
Getting all caught up on the gossip
The ins and outs of the small town life
She said oh by the way son, old man Wrigley's died.

Later on that night, i laid there thinkin' back
Thought 'bout a couple long-lost summers
I didn't know whether to cry or laugh
If there was ever anybody desevred a ticket to the other side
It'd be that sweet old man who looked me in the eye, said

(Chorus)
I raise my hands, bow my head
I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red
They tell me that there's more to life than just what i can see

I can't quote the book
The chapter or the verse
You can't tell me it all ends
In a slow ride in a hearse
You know I'm more and more convinced
The longer that i live
Yeah, this can't be
No, this can't be
No, this can't be all there is

(Chorus)
When I raise my hands, bow my head
I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red
They tell me that there's more to life than just what i can see
I believe
Oh, I
I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe






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