When Gregory was about 2 yrs old I was so proud of him, I thought he was the cutest little guy !  I would dress him up in his red jacket and red fedora and take him on the bus, not to go anywhere, just to show him off and have people comment on his cuteness !  He and I spent so much time together when he was little that he became very attached to me, acting as though I was his mom; he would cry and kick the door when I would go to school.
Gregory was very close with his brothers when he was young.  They played sports and made up games together.  One game in particular that I remember was the baseball game.  i recall that someone once told the boys that they should patent the game !

I remember going to Vancouver as a child and visiting my Uncle Greg with my dad. He had a huge TV and a computer system. Keep in mind this was 1983. My dad and I stayed for hours playing with Uncle Greg. We also shared a love for music. Uncle greg was a fan of a band I loved that was not very popular and I was so surprised he even knew who they were. Uncle Greg had a wealth of knowledge and passion for music. When he moved back to Winnipeg we spent alot of time visiting and talking on the phone about computers and games. I really miss you. RIP Uncle Greg.