LIFE...NO ONE GETS OUT ALIVE...MOMThis memorial website was created to remember our dearest Michael Martin Jr. who was born in New York on August 30, 1988 and passed away on September 29, 2006. You will live forever in our memories and hearts.
...I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one,
I'd like to leave an afterglow of smiles when life is done.
I'd like to leave an echo Whispering softly down the ways,
of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days.
I'd like the tears of those who grieve,to dry before the sun
of happy memories that I leave when life is done...
I have so many memories with you its rediclous.. we spent most of our lives with each other all the time until i moved and then although we werent together every day we still did a lot together. family holidays will never be the same without you. i remember the ones where we'd feel so uncomfortable to be there and we wouldnt utter a word to anyone else unless spoken to, but you and i were with each other so we always had someone to talk to and kept each other entertained. i miss breaking the wishbone with u. ill never forget my first turkey without u i had forgotten all about the wishbone and when dad pulled it out it brought me right to my knees. but youll be happy to know that jacob and i do it together now and i think he gets more excited about it then we ever did. he also really enjoys spankin the turkey. and every year dad tells the story about how he will never forget the year u came out to spank the bird and u spanked it so hard it fell right outta his hands and onto the floor and u ran as fast as your little legs would carry you, knowing he would be so mad about it! haha. so many memories. i cant wait to see you again. i love you with all my heart and happy holidays.
My favorite memories of mikey always happened presidents weekend because it was our tradition to come to remsen and stay with your family. I remember the high chair and the bench table with all our little ones around it bright and early wanting breakfast. Mikeys curls were just so georgious back then. He sure did have enough of them. I also remember two certain children eating dogfood!! Don't worry amanda-I won't mention your name!! LOL
Mikey was always just that My Mikey! I remember on his graduation day I gave him a big kiss and hug and said congratulations Mikey. He said, "you know aunt tammy you are the only one I allow to call me mikey.
Patty has tried and a few others to call my son mikey and I always say,"there is only one Mikey in my life!
I will see you again and remember I love you!
I have many beautiful...funny....sad...unforgetable memories of my son.
Mike was the baby who always kept mom and dad on their toes...
The boy who was curious questioning and silly...
And the young man with a wild sense of humor who liked to push the limits and bounderies.
One of my favorite memories is how Mike liked to play with his match box cars for hours on end. His little brother Jacob (now age 6) enjoys this same activity now and watching Jacob reminds me of Mike.
Hated his bicycle getting wet or dirty...would actually polish his bicycle and put it inside if it was going to rain. Was the same way about his good skate sneakers....I'll never forget when we were at Universal studios in Florida and his sneakers got wet on a water ride.....total melt down....
