Peyton was sassy, cute, funny and intelligent for a 7-year-old girl. She never let her disease stop her from doing anything she wanted or let it affect her happiness.
Her favorite color was pink, and she loved watching her favorite shows on repeat especially American Dad. She never went anywhere without her tablet and a little metal lunch box of the toys she wanted that day (sometimes containing random candy to play with).
She could remember every little detail of her life and more. Peyton could tell you how to evacuate a school bus or even wire a smoke alarm. She taught her-self how to read and to use her tablet all by herself. Her smile and laughter could fill a whole room with happiness and love. She was an angel sent to us from God.
There will never be a day no one will forget about her because she is a hero and loved/cherished by so many. There is nothing we would not do to have you back in this world, but God has other plans for you. Let your strength and love guide us through these difficult times without you. We love you with everything we have and more. In the words of Peyton, “I hate you!” HATE=LOVE in her sayings.