Travis James White

Every year on this day, I think about a very special boy that changed my life forever. Travis, happy 40th Birthday in heaven. I miss your fiber optic hair, your cheeky little head nod, the way you juggled any door open and closed with your feet, the way you would slither and slink your way into my lap every chance you got, the way you would make noise to get my attention, your tongue and those adorable little hands. You were such an incredible little human and I was blessed to be “your Paige.” I miss kissing your face, holding and snuggling you. Our reunion in heaven will be one of the happiest days and I look forward to hearing your voice and to see you happy and whole. I know friends can be together forever someday!