Jayden was more than just my baby brother…he was my first baby. I carried him everywhere, I loved to teach him things. I was there for the first time he crawled, his first steps, his first words and even his first sentence. I was his protector in daycare and in school and because I was 6 years older than him, I was like his second mom. As I watched him grow up, I grew more and more proud of him. Not only was he smart, but he was also kind and considerate, loving, and protective over my children. I couldn’t have been prouder of him. Jayden was a great person.
Written by Jayden’s sister Kimberly
