Dad Thomas, although you were too young to be my dad (smiles), I've always felt a connection to you as a father figure.  You and Mom Thomas trusted me with your babies when I was 12 years old when you needed a babysitter, which made me feel like a big sister.  You laughed at my corner jokes and told me I should be on TV (so I gently faked sitting on you TV) and you laughed. Thank you for helping me to relax and enjoy my humor.  I remember the first time I went to a cabaret (you and mom T took me), I was really scared and shy, however, you and both pulled that out of me.  I felt kinda grown up and free.  I thank you for allowing me to call you dad because blood doesn't matter, it's what's in the heart that bonds.  We didn't talk alot, but when we did, it was good advise (like you're retired, take a nap during the day and relax) I'm still working on that nap thing.  Miss you Dad Thomas, heaven has truly received a great guy.  I know you're resting peacefully in The Father's Arms.

Uncle Mickey was always the same no matter when you saw him. Smiling, kind and so so Smooth. He will be missed as he is resting in Heavenly peace. I Will remember him with love always ❤