Steven we've known you for a long time and although we didn't necessarily see you often we had a good time with you, I remember the day this picture was taken in Kunsieget, we had a great gathering and a wonderful few days while we were there together. Thank you for taking my daughter out in the boat when she was a little girl, it was so long ago but it shows what a kind person you were.
Rest in Peace.
Ted Terri and Katie E.
Ha!!! I was skiing with my school and bumped into my Cousin Shan and Uncle Stephen!!! I was so excited... They could ski like champs! They went down a trail with me and I swear Uncle held up so we could go ahead , and then he blew by us in a flash!! All I could hear was the snow that ripped off his blades! I always wanted to be as fast and daring like him. He was amazing!
What a fun time we all had in Boston that New Year's Eve when I had a cold didn't wash my hair and wore the infamous wig with the guady silver dress and big silver ball earrings and we started batting the baloon in the air, when Buddy Wiggens hit the back of my wig which immediately landed in my lap! You sitting directly across from me had that shocked!! look on your face. If only I had a camera for that shot of your FACE too funny!! I wish I could add that photo...You always made us laugh. You are in our prayers, heart and MEMORIES. We love you Stephen.
Thank you for a lifetime of memories. We love you and miss you.
Love,
All of us
My husband and I were looking for our next home on a lake and my dad came to view one on the market with us. Long story - short - if it wasn't for him we would have never found our current dream home in paradise. He helped us find the lot, design the house, and work with the builder on all the little details. He has helped with additional projects throughout the years, including our fabulous deck down by the water. He enjoyed coming here to work with Mike and teach him all the tricks of the trade. I am happy that he will forever be a part of our wonderful home.
My dad was thrilled when we bought our first boat and couldn't wait to help Mike with some repairs. Of course, he had to find some time to goof off, as usual!
Grampy Stephen shows Jeremy where the gas goes. Thank goodness they fueled up because they both had a lead foot that day.
Here is a great photo from that infamous voyage...before the fog rolled in.
One memory that sticks out is the time we got lost at sea. After spending a lovely day on your boat going to the Isles of Shoals and then a stop to walk around downtown Portsmouth. We got back on the boat, only to find that the tide had come in...along with the fog. Our attempts to make it under the bridge failed and we circled for what felt like hours. Even though we were just in the harbor, I thought we were going to be lost at sea forever. But, alas, we made our way back to the dock, the Coast Guard were called off, and we were found!
It was never a dull moment when you were around, you will be missed.
Steve always was the life of the party. So fun, so sweet. Our hearts are breaking but we will see you again. All our love from "the Southern Belle" and Flemming.
My Dad loved to ski and we would try to make a trip every year. This was the year we went up to Sugarloaf. He was goofing off and trying to show off on the bunny slope when he fell and bruised his pride.
