Ronald my son, what can I speak of him that a mother can but he was my world and everything in it. I love my son and some of the people that said they loved him really didn't. I miss his smile his laughter the way he carried shelf and how he use to cry when he felt like he hurted me. He was a mamas boyjust know he's in a place now where he is happy. No more hurt or pain for him When he was working on my truck with me he told me his plans for life and one was to be a truck driver like me. That made me so proud of him Illalwalways love and miss him