Tyler was my only son born on 1/27/1993. He was a mischievous little boy who loved to play his harmonica and sing the blues. We finger danced to all of our favorite songs.There was nothing he would not try. He was fearless and fiercely protective of his two sisters. He never failed to make us laugh with his silly ideas. I miss hearing him call me mommy. He was poisoned by carfentanil and died alone.