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Vandaag ben je jarig,Geen slingers, Geen taart,Vandaag ben je jarig,Geen feest, Geen proficiat kaart,Een verjaardag zonder jarige,Geen feest, Geen cadeau.Waarom nou toch?Lieve Tash we missen je zo.
Birth date: Jul 31, 1984 Death date: Jan 7, 2012
Natasha Courtney Knobel passed away Saturday, January 7, 2012. She was born July 31, 1984, in Ft. Worth, TX and moved to Florida in 1997. She graduated from Largo High School in 2002, was a cast member at Howl-O-Scream, and was en Read Obituary
Vandaag ben je jarig,Geen slingers, Geen taart,Vandaag ben je jarig,Geen feest, Geen proficiat kaart,Een verjaardag zonder jarige,Geen feest, Geen cadeau.Waarom nou toch?Lieve Tash we missen je zo.
Roosendaal, 31 Juli, 2014Lieve Tasha,Als de sterren konden spreken,Als de sterren konden zien,Zou je dan vanavond,Heel eventjes willen zwaaien,En twinkelen als groet,Om ons hier beneden te laten weten,Hoe het nou zo zonder jou, verder moet.Opa en Oma Knobel.
I know you are missed by so many. May God comfort your family. From what I have read, you are an inspiration to all.
I never knew or met Tash but I feel I knew her because of the love expressed via her mother Tonja, the deepest truest love I have ever seen, so know this You gave her the best because of that Love Tonja, and that is a love that surpasses all love. hold that dear to your heart forever
rest in paradise, precious angel
lieve Tashawij hopen dat waar je nu vertoefd op ons neer kijkt als een engel en je gelukkig kunt zijnTonja en Hans wij denken aan jullie xxxGonnie en Jan
Tash,Today marks two years since that horrible day when we lost you. I can't believe that all this time has passed without you here with us. At the same time, the memory of that phone call and the events that followed, while a blur in many ways, still feels so very raw - as if it was only last week, which may be why I try to keep that memory buried deep inside. Allowing it to come to the surface is still just so painful, yet not a day goes by without the thought of you first thing each morning; without you on our minds and in our hearts during the day; and without realizing how much we miss you in our quiet times at night.Tash, losing you left a hole in our hearts that will never be healed. How I wish that I could turn back the time - to give you one more hug; to see that smile that could light up a room one more time; to tell you one more "I love you". It wasn't fair that you were taken away so soon - you had so much life ahead of you and so many more lives to touch. I don't think I will ever understand. We miss you and love you - always will. Dad
Roosendaal, 7 januari, 2014Lieve Tasha,Twee jaren zijn alweer voorbij,het was als gisteren, zo nabij,maar de herinnering aan jou die blijftOok gaat nog steeds, ons leven door,en wij vragen ons nog steeds af.Waarom??? en Waarvoor???Opa en Oma Knobel.
Roosendaal, 7 januari 2014Lieve Tash,Je genoot van het leven als ware het een feest,Wij vergeten nooit hoe bijzonder je bent geweest.
Another holiday is coming. Your mom is bravely making this Christmas the best she is capable of doing. Today she placed your nut crackers on the shelf.She said you gave her one every year. Mom and Hans talk of you often and even smile at times when your name is mentioned. Tasha I hope you are surrounded by all the angels in the groups that know your mom. It would mean alot to me that you give Christopher a big hug and kiss from his grandmother. He is loved and thought of often by me. This year again your mom has been shopping for kids and family they have adopted that would not receive much or anything. In your memory and I know the smiles and hugs she will see when she delivers the gifts to them. Send her some signs to ease her broken heart. Not a day goes by she has not said your name or recalled a memory you shared. Tasha, I had better sign off it is getting late. I was sitting here earlier that I hoped your mom would post your sight. Up popped it as I was going through my e-mails. Magical how that happens. Sending you hugs and wishes that we one day will meet. I know I will be there one day to run into Christopher's arms and never to be apart. I hope I get to meet you there too. You have touched me with your zest for life. I think of your mom as my friend. She gives of herself in many ways. She shares her adventures and with loads of pictures of her travels. She is a mighty fine lady... Happy holidays to you and all our angels with you in God's Heaven above..... Hugs