Elliot, your smile we can not see, your hand we can not touch, yet we have so many memories of you. Your memory is a keepsake with which we’ll never part. If tears could build a stairway and heartaches could make a lane, we’d walk a path to heaven and bring you home again. Not a day goes by Elliot when you are not in our hearts and thoughts. We miss your voice and just your touch. We miss you every minute. We can shed tears that your gone or we can smile because you have lived. We can close our eyes and pray that you’ll come back or we can open our eyes and see all you have left. We love and miss you so so much.
Love, Dad, Meme Bois and
the extended Bois family