Wednesday, January 1, 2014
I miss you Uncle Charlie. Your goofy jokes and stories evoke images of hilarious laughter. You always made us laugh. It still feels surreal, and that you're no longer with us has yet to register. You once told me that there is nothing, silence after death. I pray to God that you're dead wrong - no pun intended. I'm looking forward to seeing you, Aunt Clara, and the rest of the family when my time comes. I love and miss you both Aunt Clara & Uncle Charlie - Red Leather, Yellow Leather... Love, Don & Meredith ;