My cousin Puco,Floods of memories come to my mind as I think of you. We spent our childhood together. Our whole lives we only lived a few houses from each other. I remember how we went to school together, when we would ride our bikes, especially your mini bike that we rode on the hill behind your house! How we would ride on the back of your dad's truck when we would go to T.J. to see our Tia Chayo. When we would go to Tomboy's store to go buy chips and sodas, while Neri made lunch for us during the summer. When we got older, we went camping with our families. It was also great fun when all of us primos from San Diego would go out to eat dinner and we would all just laugh and laugh! I just can't wrap my brain around the fact that you're gone. A piece in all of us is missing, that space belongs to you. I know you are now resting in the Lord. I will cherish these memories, until we see each other again! Tu prima, Pilu