Today was the first time that I've driven the long route back to West Texas, and I was nervous about how I'd feel when I saw the accident scene that swirled with smoke and panic last Thanksgiving. I remember a lot about that day last year: it was dark, cold, cloudy, and there was a fine mist. When we left the scene of the accident we smelled of smoke, we were wet, and we rode in silence. There is nothing that can describe seeing someone on fire and watching another person burning to death and not being able to help. As we approached Sweetwater today I started to feel a little sick to my stomach. The weather today was much different than a year ago, it was warm and sunny. When we approached the scene of the accident the grass had grown back and the only evidence of the horrific events was the small wooden cross beside the interstate. As you celebrate Thanksgiving with your families please say a prayer for the Seedig's who will spend their first holiday season without their precious Tanner.
Tanner Seedig.....a tribute to Tanner

Tyler Seedig

Tyler and his mother, Lori, at high school graduation.....the graduation story


























