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| These are some of Nicole's school class photo's |
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| Kindergarten |
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| Third Grade |
| Fourth Grade, first bad hair day |
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| Oh dear God, we miss her so much |
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| Fifth Grade |
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| Guestbook 1 Archive |
| Guestbook 2 Archive |
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| Sometimes trouble comes along, And with sadness and pain We may feel there's no way out, There's nothing left to gain. That's the time to renew our faith, to listen to our Father's voice, He wants to give us strength, And help us make a choice. Though things seem so hopeless, No trial is too great. God will give us comfort, For us he does await. As we go through the storms of life, just know He'll see us through. God promised to never leave us He'll be watching over you. ~Southbreeze~ |
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| "Nicole" In Loving Memory A beautiful child, all would agree With an engaging, fiesty personality Her childhood was joyful, a sunshine smile with eyes that sparkled all the while She was playful, she was warm so wonderful to know It was her Mom and Dad and Sister who nurtured her glow As time passed quickly, she became a teen Her journey took some twists and turns her family had not forseen Loyal, committed, she was a special friend Always there for the friends she choose, until the very end She felt out of place she sometimes said, lost...lonely Sometimes finding herself where angels feared to tread Most of her anger she directed at Mom-The Boss Because deep inside she knew she was safe with her at any cost Nicole was like her Mother in so many ways Hard-working, deeply loving, funny sarcastic and gay Nicole was like her Father, too Quiet, reflective, strong, true blue Nicole the young woman wanted to be free to live life as she thought it should be To laugh, to love, to make it on her own Still a child at heart, although full grown She is now with the angels, swiftly she flew Confusion and pain gone forever, too A treasure to cherish, a precious pearl Peace and love embrace her where now She's God's little girl In the dawn of morning, in the dusk of night As the wind blows softly through the trees Her spirit flies closely near you Touching you tenderly through the breeze written by a very dear friend Lia Ciotola copyright 2001 |
| Seventh Grade |
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| Eleventh Grade |
| My Senior Class Picture |
| Graduation Day Me and Cindy , the security guard at our high school |
| Graduation Day June 2000 My friend Jimmy & Me |
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| Please click these two banners and vote for Nicole...Thank You |
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| Guestbook 3 Archive |
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| Nicole now has 2 guestbooks. Please sign them to let me know you were here. Thank you Saralyn for making this beautiful guestbook. Please visit Saralyn's angel Robbie at www.RobbieSmith.com |