This is my niece Talior Harmony Mantz. She a 14 year old beautiful girl at Calaveras Highschool. First year as a freshman. She was one of the most talented little girls I've ever met. Had a voice of an angel. She was artistic, a cheer leader. Track star. Caring. Loving. She grew up being the oldest of 3 younger brothers. She was never selfish. Always giving. She put others before herself. She was also was a mother's best friend. A first born. A daddy's first love. Her brothers first friend. Grandma's first little baby. Her cookie maker. The egg cracker. Nana Kitchen helper. She was also my first Niece. My best friend. I considered her my little sister. She was suppose to be my flower girl for when I got married. I love her so dearly. With her and my family loosing my mother from cancer only 4 months ago. And my sister loosing her step son Andre at young age from cancer. This was all to much of a tragedy, a cruel awaking. 2-10-16 my sister went to go wake her up to see if she wanted some 7 up or soup broth because she was sick with the flu the night before. As she went in to check on her. She was already cold. This has been the most depressing news our whole family has suffered. With my mom and Andre passing. We were accepting of it. We knew it was coming at some point. We all got to say our good byes. This isn't right she was taken to young. She was perfectly fine. Healthy. Smart. Bright. Why does God always call the good one home first? We will never know that answer till its our turn to go home. Please help out my sisters family with funeral expenses. She was already struggling to begin with. Parents aren't suppose to burry their children. Children burry their parents. I love you TatorTot. I will see you some day.