This is a celebration of a life that was taken away too soon and senselessly. This life was of my firstborn son who saw life differently. He saw life as a challenge to be conquered and one to show love. Doodles, as I called him, used to be a part of everything. Doodling. That was him, super opinionated, wondering where he got that from . He believed in justice and fairness, even though his own biased opinions were not always right. He tried. He was loved by most he encountered. Definitely loved by me, with all my heart and soul. If you feel in your heart to donate, I greatly appreciate it. Thank you.