It is so hard to sit here and write you this letter, b/c I still think that you�re in Maryland. I miss you so much. I think about you all the time and when I run in to your friends here in Mena, its even harder b/c they will ask how you are doing or that they are so sorry to here what happen. Jett asked me if he can go and see you. I told him that you were in heaven with Papa Baber, Grandma and Grandpa Crouch and Grandma and Grandpa Moore and they are watching over all of us. He said is he our angel, I said yep!
Kris you will always be with our family, and in our prayers we love you so much. Love
Jennifer R. Baber
