I'll lend you for a little timea child of mine, He saidfor you to love here while he lives,and mourn for when he\'s dead.It may be six or seven yearsor twenty two or three,But will you; till I call him backtake care of him for me?He'll bring his charms to gladden youand should his stay be brief,you'll have his lovely memoriesas solace for your grief.I cannot promise he will staysince all from earth return.But there are lessons taught down thereI want this child to learn.I've looked this wide world over In my search for teachers true,and from the throngs thatcrowd lifes lanes - I have selected you. Now, will you give him all your Lovenor think the labor vainnor hate me when I come to callto take him back again.I fancied that I heard them say"Dear Lord" Thy will be doneFor all the Joy thy child shall bringThe risk of grief will run.We'll shelter him with tendernessWe'll Love him while we may.But should the Angels call for himmuch sooner than we'd plannedWe'll have the bitter griefthat comes, and try to understand.

It's been almost six years since you left us Noah.  And not one single day goes by without a thought of you.  I love you so much and miss all the fun times we had together.  You will forever be a part of me.  You will always be my big brother.  And someday when I come to see you I will get the piece of my heart back thats been gone since I lost you.  I tell Garrett about you all the time because I want him to know about his awesome Uncle Noah.  I love you.  Run means yell, and walk means talk!!  Love, Shayna

We love you and miss you Noah.                 Love, Mom