Jonathan loved babies. When he was two, if he saw a baby he would coo and go, "Bay-bee!!" I couldn't wait until he got married and had children of his own. On August 10th 1993 I had my daughter Jennifer. She was premature and came home on my birthday 9 days later. Jonathan went down to Florida to attend New College. My last picture of him is holding Jennifer at Christmas. He fell asleep at the wheel going back to college, went off the side of the road and ran into a tree just before the trooper was about to pull him over. I had made him promise to stop and take a nap if he felt sleepy. He was late to school because of a car breaking down twice. Corwyn never got to meet his uncle Jon. Jon won't get to see his niece graduate this year. I won't have nieces and nephews by him.
I miss him.