In loving memory of my son, Austin Dean Flint, who passed away three years ago today.

The moment you died, my heart split in two, one side filled with memories, the other died with you.

I often lay awake at night when the world is fast asleep and take a walk down memory lane with tears upon my cheek.

Remembering you is easy, I do it every day, but missing you is a heartache that never goes away.

Mommy talks about you all the time, that's how I keep your memories alive.

You would be having so much fun with Mason now and running around the farm with Mater.

I hope you are having lots of fun playing with Pap Donalds and showing him everything there is to see.

We all love you and miss you more every day and can't wait to see you again some day.