I have three great kids and a awsome husband name Donald. 2007 was the worst year of my life. I lost my younger brother Danny on March 21 and seven weeks later I lost my son, Aaron in a roadside bomb in Iraq on May 17, he was only 19. But I live on for my girls, Trish and Alexis. I consider myself a strong person, great mom and wife. My son is my strength and my hero.
For my son..."The love that once was born can not die. For it has become part of us, of our life. Woven into the very texture of our being"