Ashton Thorp Quisenberry

Baby Ashton Thorp Quisenberry was born on Thursday June 29,2023 to Ciara Marlene Shrader and Logan Thompson Quisenberry at Presbyterian/St. Lukes Medical Center in Denver, CO We are extremely devastated, Ashton, (3 ½ months) passed away on Saturday October 14,2023 in Westminster, CO at St. Anthony North. At this time, his cause of death is undetermined. He is survived by his parents Ciara and Logan, his Godparents/Aunts Kiara and Sabrina, his Godbrother/cousin Giordan, his grandparents, his Papaw Jake, his grandma Desiree, great grandparents, his great grandma Pamela, and great grandpa Chris, His Nana Tammy, and His Mamaw Anne. His aunts Jaela, Mariah, Aiyana, Amanda, Chloe, and Tarren. His uncles Logen, Ethan, Jett, Chase, and Gabe. His cousin Amora, along with alot of family and extended family who love him very much. To know Ashton was to love him. He was perfect, so happy, sweet, and loving. He was such a happy boy, he often smiled in his sleep. He had so much personality already, the sweetest smile, laugh, cute noises, and face expressions. The love in his eyes everyone could feel the second they saw him. Ashton was very smart and very vocal, he loved to talk/coo, and kick/bounce his feet, stand straight up, and kick his legs to crawl since he was just a couple weeks old. He loved to cuddle, especially Mama’s chest. He loved to hold your finger, and his hands were his favorite to put in his mouth. He loved to eat, that bottle was something serious and he would let you know. He had loud burps and farts, that made everyone laugh. He loved his Daddy’s song he would sing; “The Baby Ashton, The Baby Ashton, Dance Baby, Dance Baby, Dance!” He loved music, lullabies, country, ranchera, and when his cousin would play musical instruments for him. He loved tickles, squeaky happy voices, cuddles, warm arms, selfies, mickey mouse, bath time, warm milk, baby books, to look at himself and coo in his toy mirrors (he knew he was the cutest boy). He loved football, on T.V or in person, it always fascinated him. Twinkle Twinkle Little Star always put him to sleep, he was so funny he would pass out so peacefully that we all would call him milk drunk. He loved his family very much, and made sure to show us every day. Ashton was without a doubt absolutely perfect. His impact on our lives will always be treasured, and missed immensely. “There is no foot too small that it cannot leave an imprint on this world.”