Wednesday, April 2, 2008
I'll always remember visiting Uncle Joe at home on Eva Street and then later at St. Peters. His smiles were always huge; his laugh, infectious, and his attitude was always positive. On one of my more recent visits, with my mom, son, and husband, we brought ice cream bars to share. He really enjoyed them. Something as simple as an ice cream bar really brightened his day. I'll really miss you Uncle Joe. Thank you for all the happy memories we shared and I will continue to treasure. I love you, Michele