Harriet,Steve and Taylor, I am feeling the sadness of bringing in the new year without Dillon. I hope we will all be able to feel his spirit and energy permeate through us like osmosis. Love, (aunt) LInda

I dont know how long it has been since Dillon’s death, but I do know that every morning I think of him, I think of his face and his smile. It is still really shocking.. but as I go on…

I know many of you are thinking of us and Dillon today as you spend time with your families. We all miss him and I still cannot accept this has happened. We were usually at some wonderful beach or mountain…

Dear Har, I know that you don’t want to celebrate for your birthday and that is more than understandable. Please let us surround you with support as our gift to you not only today but always. I don’t always know…

I was Dillons’ Chemistry teacher last year and I want to say what it pleasure it was each day it was to have Dillon in my class. He was always excited to learn and enthusiastic about coming to class. I…

Hannukah is fast approaching, and my thoughts stay focused on Dillon and all the celebrations we’ve shared over the years. It will be strange to have our annual Rustic Canyon neighbors’ Hannukah dinner without Dillon. Dillon was always so excited…

I wanted to thank Davis, Elliot & Gabe for creating and printing the Dillon tee shirts. The vision and love which they have shown by their efforts is from the heart. The initial memorial ones in black were cherished by…

I know you heard me over the past week telling everyone over and over again to vote you best smile for senior polls and honestly i think you take the cake. everyone that asked me to put them down, i…

I want to thank everybody for thier support of Harriet, Steve, Taylor and each other. It is so important to be there for each other in good times as well as in the tough times. For us “NYers” it is…

sometimes it hurts so much to think about Dillon not being here with us the constant wave of emotion rolling over me never resting or letting up the touch, the sounds, the words we miss that have left us hungry…