Michohn Montague-Howard
Poppie you will forever be in my heart. I love you. There’s nobody calling me boy down here. Those Saturday mornings of you coming to get my truck and having it detailed and bringing it back on a full tank, calling me at 11AM to say that you’re singing at 2PM and me getting there. You did everything that you could for any and everybody. I know that you see that your baby Tyra has transitioned to glory. I pray that you’re resting peacefully knowing that you equipped us with all the necessary tools for us to survive. Sometimes I even miss those conversations where I had to remind you that I’m your daughter and not your son.
I LOVE YOU
Peaches/Boy
