What Thomas was like
He was fun and had a smile that lit up a room. He fought so hard for so long. We miss him dearly.
Fondest memories of Thomas
The moment I saw him hold our son for the first time. He cried tears of joy.
How Thomas will be missed
How Thomas will be remembered
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.