Jordan came into our lives twelve years ago. He rode on Erin’s shoulder for the entire 1 1/2 hour drive home. We were pregnant with our daughter at the time, and our son was four. He and Jordan shared the same birthday, just four years apart.
He went everywhere with us and loved car rides. Softball games, lake trips, he loved people. He loved to play fetch with a tennis ball. He never met a person he didn’t love. As he got older, and it was harder to get around, and the little things mattered more. Short walks to get the mail, or just sit on the front porch with us.
He was such a big part of our lives and for that, we will always be so thankful. He will be missed, is missed, but will never be forgotten.