There's something special about the bond between cousins. It's equal parts of blood, friendship, and love that connect you forever.
In the role of 'cousin', Nash wore many hats. He was our best buddy, our brother, our tormentor, our comic relief, our breath of fresh air. Now, he is our guardian angel, his most important job of all.
Our times with Nash were always an adventure, whether he was getting into Grandpa's Wild Turkey, or taking the fall for one of us. His stories were endless, his laugh contagious, and he had a knack for making the most mundane event seem fun.
What will we do without that mischievous grin, without that big heart, and those great hugs? The dynamic has changed forever. But when we find ourselves in need of his smile or his voice, we only have to think of him, and he will be there.
The Bible tells us we can pick our friends, but not our family. We got lucky by finding them both in one person.
Nash, you truley are one of a kind. We are forever cousins, and we love you.
--Kirra
Sadness fills the Palace, our young Prince shall not return, but the light of his wonderful smile in our hearts will forever burn.
Our young Prince went to battle, his weapon, the Big Smile he wore. His only armor, his Great Big Heart. Making others happy is what he lived for.
His enemies were sadness, unhappiness, followed by fear. He'd flash his weapon, that Great Big Smile, and sadness would run with fear.
He was diligent in his conquests. He was there "til the battle was done". Until there was a smile on everyones face, he would fight "til he knew he had won".
His friends were his army, both old and new. Sir Kyle, Sir Matt, Sir Eric, and Sir Mitch, just to name a few. His dedicated warriors. Then Sir Mark joined him too.
His army was now strong and true, he knew he had greater work to do. He left the kingdom in trusted hands. Now he and his comrade conquer heavenly lands.
Although he is missed, we have reason to sing, our Young Prince Nash is a Heavenly King!!!
NASH RULES ................................................................................BE HAPPY
--Sheree
Your parents were so richly blessed, no dollar amount could measure. When God placed you in their loving arms, the world held no greater treasure.
Even from the very start, you gave such joy to others. Then, along came God's gift number two, he made you the "Big Brother".
As Big Brother you excelled. Enduring silly pranks and such, from your little sister and all her friends, who loved you so very much.
It seems you somehow knew, God had "Bigger Plans" ahead. They did not include mowing the lawn, or making up your bed!
Though your school work suffered, your room was a mess, so much for your parents complaining. You'd make quick excuses and continue your mission, for you, were an "Angel" in training.
Love continued to grow in your heart day by day. You cherished the moment, you could give it away. Your greatest job, giving love to others. Every friend you made became a sister or brother.
When friends were down and needed cheer, rules and restrictions would not interfere. You were there in a heartbeat, and your love was sincere.
When the sun could'nt shine, for the clouds in the way, your smile could bring sunshine to the gloomiest day. You captured the hearts of each person you met. Your smile left an imprint they would never forget.
Your Dad's best friend, your Mom's true love, you wonderful gift of God's great love. We only wish we could have known this precious gift was just a loan.
Thank you God, for all these years. And please God, help replace these tears with thankful memories of Seventeen Great Years. --Sheree