Steven Landon Stockton

Here it is one year since I got married, it’s also one month and 1 day since you’ve been gone. Time has seemed to stand still this past month and yet it seems to have flown by. Sunday when Chris and I went to see mom, I was reminded of the time you drove Holly’s convertible but were too tall. The top had to come down and you were looking over the top of the windshield. Then today was telling Chris about you being attacked by the cat and Bar Chek was just looking at you crazy (from what I’ve been told) I just remember coming home from work and seeing all the emergency lights in front of the house. That then reminded me of calling you in the middle of the night because a raccoon was trapped on my porch and Sugar Ray was going crazy. Being on the phone with mom, think it the payphone bank, mom worried about you getting attacked. Now who am I going to call I’d there’s a raccoon trapped on my porch? Granted I have Chris, but it’s not the same as a Das. I love and miss you. Think about you daily. Was carrying around the bear you gave me last year for my birthday, just not the same. But as I celebrate a year of marriage I pray Chris and I have a long marriage like you and mom.