Shaynie was all about family. She was the glue. She planned parties; birthdays, holidays, ect... It was always about family. There was nothing more important than that to her. After having two amazing boys I really wanted a girl. In my mind, I wasn't having anything but a little girl for mommie. God granted me my wish and blessed me with my girl, my perfect little baby girl I named Shayna. I was complete, happy, so in love with my babies. As Shaynie grew she became such a beautiful human being and even more perfect with each passing day. Shaynie never gave Mommie any worries or grief. She 'was' the perfect child. We were extremely close, as mother and daughter can be. In my eyes, my daughter could do no wrong, because she never did. Always respectful and loving, she was the golden child of my whole family. We often said to Shayna when her genius mind overloaded us "Shayna, just sit there and look pretty". Then the house filled with laughter and hugs and kisses followed. A mother's grief of her child is unmeasurable, unbearable, unliveable. My shining light in my life has dimmed.