I will always be leary of bean bag chairs !! Uncle Kevin use to babysit us by piling us under the bean bag chair and then sit on it -  what a sight it must have been  - oh I think he did let us up if we had to go to the bathroom but that was it!!  You will be missed my dear uncle - hugs and kisses to you as you watch over us all xxxoooxxxooo.

A limb has fallen from the family tree.
I keep hearing a voice that says, Grieve not for me,
Remember the best times, the laughter, the song.
The good life I lived while I was strong.
Continue my heritage, im counting on you.
Keep smiling and surely the sun will shine through.
My mind is at ease, my soul is at rest.
Remembering all, how truly I was blessed.
Continue traditions, no matter how small.
Go on with your life dont worry about falls.
I miss you dearly, so keep up your chin.
Until the day comes we,re together again.