Sean loved us all so much.   His love never waivered even when his demons tried to take him away.  His family and friends loved him greatly in return offering all the love and support they could muster and forgiving him for sometimes causing pain, fear and sorrow in their lives.  He was extremely smart.  Especially with numbers.  He was funny - the kind of person everyone loved to be around. 

As a kid he had huge dimples and a face that lit up a room.  He loved sports especially football and basketball and he excelled at both. He had an enormous appetite and a love of salads!  He weighed 10 pounds, 11 ounces at birth so the hospitaly nurses nicknamed him "moose".  He loved to give people nicknames like" momja" for mom and dad was "pa-squigly". 

He loved his gradma and grandpa so much.  Some of his favorite times were spent in Michigan with them at the lake.  He loved to catch the large bass that lurked under the pontoon boats there.  He sometimes made grandma cook them right after he caught them!  He loved to play poker and wanted someday to try to play professionally. 

He loved his sister, aunts and uncles and his cousins.  He loved Kiki the cat and I often marveled at the gentle loving way he petted her- especially since he was sometimes like a bull in a china shop because he was so big and had those size 15 feet!  Everyone was always in awe of his giant shoes. 

In Mississippi at a place called Home of Grace he found religion and excepted God and Christ- this gave him hope and joy for the first time in a long while. 
While living in Bradenton we were directed to Bayside Church by his aunt Kathleen.  He attended eagerly and it was amazing to watch him pray so ferverently.