Having known you all your life, I have many memories. One of my fondest is when we were all in Canada. All of the kids were out playing and the adults were talking. All of you came back in different states of disarray with tomatoes on you. As you were the oldest, you tried to offer up an explanation. I remember this little blond, curly haired boy with a sweet but mischievous smile and tomatoes dripping down his face, trying ever so hard to keep all of you from getting into trouble. This memory always brings a smile to my face and always will ! You may be gone from this earth, but you will never be forgotten.
Love,
Gail