He was small and witty, a great entertainer.  He was always laughing, yet he had a life of hardship.  He was my younger brother and I wished he was still here. 

He was frank and honest.  He was a great father and a devoted husband.  He did all to create a warm and comfortable nest for his family.  He was social, empathical and engaged.  He was wise and humble. 

He, my dear friend, my golden brother, was a terrorist with a water pistol.

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5 Responses Mar 2, 2010

I don't want to do that....Wish I can give you a big hug..<br />
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Here's a virtual one.....((((((((((((((((hugs)))))))))))))))))))))

Don't make me cry...

I can tell after reading this story...A lot of love and admiration

He really was, Bellas, I miss him a lot

He sounds like he was a wonderful man in every way.....*hugs*