I couldn't even think of where to start if you ask for a memory... My little brother, we had our agreements and disagreements but I loved him. From goin fishin at sycamore in his diaper days and he jumped in but John jumped right in after him and grabbed him up. He had to ride home naked in his car seat  the whole way back with me n trav all cramped up in the sizuzu,  Backyard kickball games, fires, riding bikes, scooters,  all around town, growing older then eventually riding around on four wheels.  I miss him. But I know hes prolly up there living his best life.  Love ya kid

I got one very good distinct memory…. It’s a Halloween one… dalton was heck idk 13-14 and he decided that he wanted to pass the candy out and me trav had our paint ball guns out to shoot blank air to scare the kids (with no paint balls in them obviously) and about 20 minutes in to it dalton let some little kid bowl snatched him lol we all tried to chase the kid, lol with no luck, the little kid got us lol rest easy bub, “my lil brother from another mother 

I would like for anyone who would like too write a story or memory of him. Thanks to anyone who writes.