Robert Foulk

In loving memory of our beloved Robert Foulk

My dearest son,

Well Buddy, today is your 23rd birthday and it seems like yesterday when you poked your tiny head into this world.

You were almost 3 weeks late. Through the delivery I had to push for almost 3 hours just to see your beautiful face. I really thought you were determined to stay in there. But although you were stubborn, you finally came into this world to be with me.

As I watched you grow into a young man I can't say I enjoyed anything more. You were my "main man". And even though as you got older you hated to admit it, you were a "mama's boy". However embarrissing it must have been for you, I'd always cherished that.

It saddens me that I can't be with you for your birthday this year. But I try to find some kind of peace in knowing that you are in Heaven with Jesus and that you will never be sad again. I look forward to the day God comes for me and we can be together again. But until that day comes, I will hold you close in my heart. And I will never forget all the good times we shared.

You made me proud to be your mother. You were the best son that I could have hoped for.

Happy Birthday Robbie. I miss you...