Preston Slade Crawford

2006 - 2009
LocationCarrollton,ga
Age2 years
Cause of DeathDrowning
Date of Birth12/12/2006
Date of Death23/09/2009
Visitors2,800 since 24/09/2009
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I am not related to this boy but this story broke my heart to see his parents tried so hard to save him to have him slip right out of there arms into the angels hands,
his mother recalls there last moments
CARROLLTON, Ga. (Sept. 23) -- A clanking noise woke Bridgett Crawford after midnight on Monday. She was sleeping on the couch with her 1-year-old son, Cooper, as rain pounded their mobile home off Horsley Mill Road near Snake Creek.
Where was this strange sound coming from? Bridgett got up and stepped into the kitchen -- where water covered her feet. Peering outside, she saw one of the family's cars half-submerged.

'You Can't Imagine'.
As Bridgett rushed around the home, her husband, Craig, came out of the bedroom, where he'd fallen asleep with their other son, 2-year-old Preston Slade. They looked in the boys' room. It was flooded.
Bridgett placed a frantic call to Craig's parents, who live just up the hill. "You have to come get us!" she told them. Within two minutes, the young mother and father had thrown clothes on their boys, and they were ready to escape. Bridgett looked outside again and watched as floodwater whisked the car away.
Suddenly, the house shifted. Lifted off its foundation, the 14-by-70-foot trailer began to spin.
"We either stay in here, let the doors close up, and we all drown," she remembered saying to her husband, "or each one of us grabs a baby, we tell them we love them and jump out and fight."
Craig pried open the trailer door. Then Bridgett, holding Cooper, leaped into the water. Craig, clasping Slade, followed.
Craig's parents approached in their truck. "What was a creek [had] turned into a raging river," said his father, J.C. Crawford.
"I watched the mobile home explode."

The force of the water slammed Bridgett into a tree. The 24-year-old mother fought to straddle a branch and wrap her right arm around another one -- the left held the 30-pound boy tight to her. She yelled for Craig, who called back from another tree.
"Where's Slade at?" she hollered.
From the darkness, and above the roar of water and rain, she heard her 26-year-old husband respond: "Baby, I don't know. I lost him."
He had slipped through his arms after they'd jumped. An 18-foot wall of water hit them both.
Over and over, Bridgett screamed her son's name.
"Slade! Slade!"
The chubby-cheeked boy, also called Scooter, loved SpongeBob, Spiderman popsicles and Harley-Davidson motorcycles. He liked to tattle on his parents when he thought they were bad.
"Slade! Slade!"
Craig's mother, Pat, stood with her husband, paralyzed.
"You can't imagine what I felt, watching my kids down there begging for help, and I couldn't get to them," said the veteran nurse who has spent 30 years assisting others. "I couldn't fix it. I couldn't help them."
The 911 calls poured in that night, sending firefighters and other first responders to desperate scenes across the county. Capt. Tommy Hopson of the Carroll County Fire Department was first to arrive to help the Crawfords. Power lines were down. Fallen trees blocked the way. The bridge over Snake Creek was washed out.
Flooding from days of storms across the Southeast has killed at least 10 people and left thousands homeless. The storms relented Tuesday but have left much of the region under stagnant water. Here, two residents stand at the edge of Sweetwater Creek, which left the mobile home park where they live in Austell, Ga., flooded Tuesday
Flooding from days of storms across the Southeast has killed at least 10 people and left thousands homeless. The storms relented Tuesday but have left much of the region under stagnant water. Here, two residents stand at the edge of Sweetwater Creek, which left the mobile home park where they live in Austell, Ga., flooded Tuesday.
"Everything that could go wrong, went wrong," a still-exhausted Hopson recalled Tuesday.
In his 23 years with the department, he had never experienced anything like it. Trained in technical rope and swift-water rescues and an experienced member of the dive team, he still could not have imagined how the night would unfold.
With the help of more than a dozen other rescue workers and volunteers, Hopson fought for hours trying to reach the Crawfords. Time and again, men staggering into the water on harnesses and ropes were knocked off their feet.
As the hours passed, Cooper got squirmy in his mother's arms. Bridgett sang to him -- "That 'Hush Little Baby' song," she said -- and gave him soothing kisses. But he was taking in water despite her one-armed efforts to keep him up above it, and when he fell asleep on her chest, she feared he was gone.
Hopson recalled her calling out, saying Cooper was dead. He worried the team's fight had turned from rescue to recovery.
For six hours, Bridgett clung to that tree. Not for herself.
"I wasn't worried for my life. I was worried for my baby's life. After I knew Slade was gone, I didn't care what happened to me."
But when Hopson belayed down from another tree to where Bridgett was perched and took the boy from her, Cooper rolled back his head and looked around.
With that, Hopson said, the mood lifted -- even if only for a bit. Next they plucked Bridgett from the tree. Then Craig from his.
Hopson's work wasn't done. Without knowing where Slade was, he refused to walk away.
"I just couldn't leave," he said. "I couldn't leave till I knew he was found."
A half-mile away, evidence of the 18-foot torrent that took over the usually serene, 2½ -foot-deep creek remained on Tuesday. A 20-acre hayfield, now flattened, was covered in sand, dead fish and pieces of the Crawfords' home.

A blue bedsheet was wrapped around a utility pole, just feet from the pile of debris where Slade's body was found Monday afternoon. A red T-shirt, still draped over a nearby stone wall, marked where rescuers tried to work on the boy.
The family of James Williams, 54, owns the farm where the boy was found. Over and over his phone rang, as callers in what he described as a "close-knit little country community" asked who was bringing the Crawfords food, when and how a collection would be taken and whether the details of the funeral, scheduled for Thursday, had been finalized.
Before she headed out to select Slade's casket on Tuesday, Bridgett -- covered in purple bruises and scrapes -- sat on her in-laws' porch beside Pat. Craig wasn't around, and J.C. had wandered back inside. They spoke about what happened in the earliest hours of Monday, still struggling to make sense of it all.
Down the slope behind the home were signs of where the trailer once stood: a bent satellite dish, a red Jeep Cherokee smashed against a tree, piles of wood and faucets.
Mixed in was a waterlogged teddy bear, children's clothing and a muddy Tonka truck -- tangled remnants of what once was.
this is his obituary
Master Preston Slade Crawford, age 2 of Horsley Mill Rd., Carrollton, passed away Monday, September 21, 2009. He was born December 12, 2006 in Carroll County, Georgia the son of Bridgett Danielle Lawrence Crawford and Jerry Craig Crawford, Jr. Besides his parents, Slade is survived by a brother, Cooper Gunner Crawford; paternal grandparents, J.C. & Pat Crawford of Carrollton; maternal grandparents, Glenda & Royce Rowland of Augusta. Funeral services will be conducted Friday, September 25, 2009 from Martin & Hightower Heritage Chapel with Rev. Joey Dedman and Dr. Steve Davis officiating. Interment will follow in Carroll Memory Gardens. The family will receive friends at the funeral home Thursday from 5 PM until 8 PM. In lieu of flowers, memorial contributions may be made to First National Bank of Georgia, Donations for Slade Crawford, 201 Maple St., Carrollton, Ga., 30117. The family will like to extend their sincere appreciation to Carroll County Fire & Rescue, Carroll County Sheriff’s Office, the many volunteers, Department of Natural Resources, Carroll EMC, Georgia Forestry, Carrollton City Fire Department, Carrollton City Police Department and Carroll County Inmates. Messages of condolences may be sent to the family at www.martin-hightower.com. Martin & Hightower Heritage Chapel of Carrollton has charge of the arrangements.

Facts

Born: December 12, 2006
Place of Birth: Carrollton, Ga.
Death: September 21, 2009
Memorial Donations

Memorial donations can be made to First National Bank of Geogia, Donations for Slade Crawford, 201 Maple St., Carrollton, Ga. 30117

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THE VOICE OF AN ANGEL......
I HEARD THE VOICE OF AN ANGEL WHISPERING GOODNIGHT TO ME
TELLING ME NOT TO WORRY I HAVE ANGEL WINGS YOU SEE
I FLY WITH ALL OF OUR ANGELS AND WE ARE WATCHING ALL THAT YOU DO
FOREVER WE ALWAYS STAND BY YOUR SIDE SHOWING OUR LOVE IS TRUE

I HEARD THE VOICE OF AN ANGEL WHO WHO TOLD ME ALL WAS ALRIGHT
FOREVER WE WILL BE WITH YOU WE ARE ONLY JUST OUT OF YOUR SIGHT
WE STILL SEE ALL YOUR TEARS SO REMEMBER WE ALWAYS HERE
DO NOT FEEL DISCOURAGED YOU HAVE NOTHING MORE TO FEAR

I HEARD THE VOICE OF AN ANGEL THEY TOLD ME TO LOOK FOR THE AMAZING LIGHT
I TILTED MY FACE TOWARD THE SKIES TO SEE A STAR SO BRIGHT
THERE I FINALLY SAW MY ANGEL GLOWING WITH BEAUTY AND LOVE
MY ANGEL WAS GIVING OFF RAYS OF LIGHT FROM OUR HEAVENS ABOVE,,,,,,,,,,
Copyright Rosalind Roberts 10/1/2010

Little Children

September 23, 2011

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April 24, 2011

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Kathyleen Jones (Soul Mate)

March 26, 2011

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January 11, 2011

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Kathyleen Jones (Soul Mate)

January 11, 2011

They whom we love and lose
are no longer where they were before.
They are now wherever we are.

Little Children

October 23, 2010

Our thoughts are ever with you
Though you have passed away.
And those who loved you dearly
Are thinking of you today.

Little Children

October 23, 2010

CHRISTMAS IN HEAVEN


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SWEET ANGEL IN HEAVEN ABOVE.

THINKING OF YOU ALWAYS MY LITTLE FRIEND.xxx

Lona Buxton

December 8, 2009

MERRY CHRISTMAS ANGEL

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MERRY CHRISTMAS ANGEL

A Christmas Wish
How very much you're missed
Isn't easy to explain
For, words never could convey
The sadness and the pain.

Although gone now from this life
You've left memories to treasure
That are the sweetest kind
And will softly stay forever.

At Christmastime especially
You're missed throughout each day
And all those lovely memories
Are with us, here to stay

Debra Keefe

December 8, 2009

What kind of place would heaven be with all its streets of gold, if all the souls, that dwell up there like yours and mine, were old? How strange would heaven’s music sound when harps begin to ring, if children were not gathered ‘round to help the angels sing. The children that God sends to us are only just a loan, He knows we need their sunshine to make the house a home. We need the inspiration of a baby’s blessed smile. He doesn’t say they’ve come to stay, just lends them for a while. Sometimes it takes them years to do the work for which they come. Sometimes in just a month or two our Father calls them home. I like to think some souls up there bear not one sinful scar. I love to think of heaven as a place where children are.
xxx

Little Children

November 22, 2009
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