Robert Ramirez Jr.

God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be, so he put his arms around you and whispered, “Come to Me” and although we love you dearly we could not make you stay. A Golden heart stopped beating today, hard working hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us He only takes the best. We’ll always remember that special smile, that caring heart, that warm embrace you always gave us. You being there for Grandma and us through good and bad times, no matter what. We’ll always remember you Grandpa because there’ll never be another one to replace you in our hearts, and the love we will always have for you. We know that no matter what you will always be with us.