BRENDA SMITH
Toby was a great friend and an Uncle to me. He was always in a pleasant mood even when he was not feeling well. He always asked the girls at work if I was there so I wouldn't miss him or he missed me. His last words he said to me before I left work the night before his passing was that he loves me and if I ever needed anything at all to let him or Betty know. Then he lay in the bed with his tiny arms stretched out for his hug. He always had to give me a hug reguardless. Toby, I will see you again someday. R.I.P. BUDDY! I love you.
Friday June 22, 2012 at 7:47 pm