Waylon Luke Kitchens

Life works in mysterious ways. I have never met you, nor your family, but these memory pages have brought us all together, as we share our love for those we have lost. So why am I writing? Well I come to visit your page and see all the John Deere stuff here and your love for it, so today as I was driving, I seen a man riding on a JD tractor and the first thought that came to my mind was a little boy, riding on one, mowing the field with a straw hat, and that little boy was you. I guess each time I see JD I will think of you. Funny thing is I live out in the country, with alot of farm land, so this is a vision I will have rather often. It is a good feeling to have, knowing a very special little boy will inhabit my mind and make me smile when I see something as simple as a green and yellow JD farm equipment. Your family misses you every day, but i hope I can bring them some happiness when they read this story and see how their page and their love for you, will keep you in my mind for years to come. Rest well little one and may your green tracter be always full and may you have beautiful fields to romp in with it forevermore.