OK so this is the last story for now. I remember the night Shabon was born. We were all hanging out after Robin went to the hospital and we just waited When Mark came home he was such a proud Daddy. His precious baby girl was born. Me and Mark went to the hill behind my backyard and had a could beers and I had never seen him so emotional as he was that night. We both had a slight cry at how happy and proud he was. I will always remember the way he talked about life and his family that night. It was special and I choose to remember him at his best.