My brother Perry; was my hero.
He never met a stranger. He loved his wife and children and worked for them to have the very best he could offer. He had a big heart and loved to laugh. I miss you dearly, the crazy jokes, all the long conversations, the advise, and yes even the corrections. I may not get my every other day or weekly phone call, or the spontaneous hymnal sung in your best tenor voice, or prayer in person anymore, but I'm certain that I'll see you again one day.
Always and forever in my heart.
Rest in Power.
Love your little sister