Kadafia M. Leach

Today, we gather to remember our sweet, brave boy, just two years old but already someone who touched our hearts so deeply. Though his time with us was short, he filled it with a light and joy that we will carry with us forever.

 From the very beginning, he loved to sing. His voice, small but bright, was like a melody that filled our home and hearts. His little songs would make us smile, bringing warmth and laughter even on the hardest days. He didn’t know words yet, but he knew the feeling of music – that pure, joyful sound that only a child can make. It was as if he was telling us everything he felt through his songs.

 Even though he was so young, he showed such incredible strength. Through every challenge, he held on with a resilience that was beyond his years, teaching us more about courage than we ever imagined a two-year-old could. His spirit was strong, and his smile never faded, reminding us every day of the beauty of simple joy.

Today, we imagine him singing still – in a place where he is free, whole, and happy. Though we can no longer hold him in our arms, his song will live in our hearts, forever reminding us of his love, his courage, and his beautiful, unbreakable spirit.

 We love you fat man forever.