Our dear sweet Brandon. You went through so much bullshit since the age of 3. But you kept fighting no matter how much it hurt or scared you were. You never complained once about what you were going through and you always were so strong. Always smiling no matter what. The words you should have never have had to say "I am just used to it". You were so young and battled through so much. Your father, me and your brother miss you so much everyday. We know your in a better place, pain free and cancer free, but its still not fair. We love you always and forever B. Fly high our warrior.