Jordan entered the world on October 11th, 1985 at 2:17 PM; the fourth of five sons born to Bill and me.  Our first was Jonathan, then our stillborn son we named Angel, David was third, then came Jordan and the last to join our family was Adam.
 
Jordan was born with a head full of white hair that stayed white (getting a little bit darker as he aged) his whole life...well except for his last Halloween when he dyed it black
and in the summer when too much swimming turned it green!  In fact, his hair was so white when he was younger, as he began venturing off alone, we could always find him when he was outside on sunny days from the "halo" he always wore.  He was a good sized baby coming into the world at 9 lbs 3 oz and 20 inches long.  I chose his first name from hearing it used by a woman who worked at the same bank I did.  I loved it.  When I told Bill I had decided on a name for a boy and told him what it was, he rejected it as too unusual.  We found out during my 8th month that he was to be a boy and from that point on, I never referred to him as "the baby" but as Jordan.  I guess it worked because Bill began calling him Jordan as well.  We decided on Michael because I though it was a strong, solid name that sounded good with both Jordan and Draper.  And so he was...Jordan Michael Draper.
 
Jordan was born with a happy, positive, caring, loveable and loving spirit.  Everyone loved him from the beginning.  He wore a smile like most people wear their most comfortable pair of shoes...every chance he got.  His smile was big, bright and easy.  I like to think he had MY smile.
 
As Jordan aged, those same wonderful qualities he was born with continued to emerge and grow.  He was possibly one of the most positive people I have ever known.  He looked for and found the good in even the worst of circumstances.  He cared deeply for his family and his friends and was totally devoted to both.  He had an insatiable hunger for learning.  My father always like to use "big" words when speaking with the kids.  Jordan would look up any word he didn't know in the dictionary to discover its meaning and then try to use it the next time he spoke to his grandpa.  I think it made Jordan proud learning all those new words and my dad just as proud to have helped satisfy his hunger.
 
Jordan loved trivia.  He loved sports.  He loved soccer. 
He started playing when he was about 7 and continued his entire life.  He enjoyed playing and watching other sports but soccer was by far his passion and he was very good at it.  He LOVED winning.  His favorite number was 13.  He told me once that he thought the name Corky was hilarious and he hoped to have a friend one day with that name...I hope he does.  He loved Mt. Dew pop and junk food.  I didn't realize just how much he DID love junk food until after he was gone.  I would buy it thinking David and Adam were eating it but it would just sit in the pantry...waiting for Jordan.  He loved snow and was excited when we had enough so that he could go skiing.  He tried snowboarding a few times but didn't like it as well.  He loved cruising the internet and instant messaging with his friends.  He loved video games and hard rock music.  Jordan loved TV and movies and could recite lines and dialogue from many of them.  He loved to sleep late and never slept without a box fan set on high pointed right at his head.  Jordan loved animals and had a special place in his heart for our golden retriever, Skylar...I guess because they pretty much grew up together...Skylar is with Jordan now.  He loved road trips and traveling.  Jordan loved to help people and was involved in community service projects and his church youth group.  Jordan loved Christmas.  He loved fast food, especially Taco Bell.  He loved the color blue.  He loved wearing visor caps instead of baseball caps.  He loved to wear tee-shirt and jeans but also liked dressing up.  Jordan loved making fun of himself  to make people laugh.  Jordan loved most everything.  However, there were a few things he didn't like.  He hated diet pop.  He didn't like McDonald's Hamburger and in fact "boycotted" them and wouldn't get so much as a pop from there...I think it was the only fast food he WOULDN'T eat.  He "didn't do" Canada, he hated meatloaf.  He hated cleaning his room and he hated being grounded or having TV privileges taken away.  He hated being treated unfairly or seeing someone else being treated unfairly.  He HATED losing!  I am sure there were other things Jordan didn't like...things maybe only his friends knew about, but in comparison, the list is small which just reinforces his positive nature.
 
Jordan left this earth four years ago on Saturday, January 12, 2002 at 6:50 PM.  He was on his way home from a day spent skiing at Crystal Mountain in Cadillac, Michigan with his good friend Michael Gall and Michael's brother Reese.  Reese was driving in what became a "white out", crossed the center line and they were hit broadside by a Trail way's bus.  Michael was Jordan's daily companion and his companion into heaven.  They were both killed instantly.
 
Our lives can never or WILL ever be the same.  Not a day goes by that Jordan isn't loved, missed and thought about.  I give thanks to God that we, and the earth were blessed with a spirit like his.  I know that Jordan lives now with our Lord and until the day we see him again, my heart will cry while my soul rejoices...Jordan, you are FOREVER loved...yesterday, today, tomorrow...always!
 
Though your voice is silent...your spirit echo's still! 
 
 
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This page is dedicated to the family of Jordan Draper.

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This page is dedicated to the family of Jordan Draper.
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