Shawn Michael Myers

My heart, my Son

What Shawn was like

Shawn had a heart of gold, wore his heart on his sleeve. He would do anything for his friends. He had the goofiest laugh, and the most beautiful blue eyes. A proficient Football player, and a mommas boy. He had just turned 18, he was my best friend.

Fondest memories of Shawn

When he was little, his sister would talk for him. She would say, you want a cookie, he'd shake his head yes. His eyes lighting up and pointing his finger.

How Shawn will be missed

Hearing him call me Momma and him telling me he loves me.

How Shawn will be remembered

As a great friend, brother, son and grandson.

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