Wyatt James
‘From the day I learned of his name, Wyatt James, I told his mommy that my grandson would grow up on the back of a horse.’
‘I remember the first time I put him on my mare, Foxy. My daughter shrieked: ’’Mom, he’s too little!’’ My response was: ’’You’re the one who named him Wyatt, I’m just helping him live up to his name!’’
‘For the short time (way too short) that my little cowboy was on this earth, he sure did live… He touched so many, so fast… I miss him every minute, with every beat of my heart. My daughter, Nicole, gave me this experience of the Saint Diamond as a Christmas gift. Soon, I will always have my littlest cowboy with me.’
‘This time next year, I will have my forever, Wyatt Diamond. I am so overwhelmed with gratitude. Words cannot express… Thank you for this precious gift of a diamond of memories of our Wyatt James.’
