I'll never forget his kindness
I remember from the time I was little, my padrino always made time to visit me and take me out for an ice cream or a walk to the park. He'd even bring me clothes on occasion. Which I was always grateful for. I remember the black corduroy knickers he brought me once. I wore them often. After I married and had my oldest daughter, he'd come to visit me at my first house. I'd run in to him around town and even at the grocery store sometimes. He always did silly stuff to make me smile and laugh. I know he had a very kind heart and I'm so grateful to have known him. I know he's in heaven watching down on all his loved ones. He will certainly be missed.