Thursday, July 25, 2019
To my dearest Uncle,
In these times of sorrow one always goes back to the best memories in our hearts that give us smiles. But the more we smile, the more our eyes begin to tear. You were always around me growing up from day one when my Momma brought me home from the hospital. Every day that I began walking was the start of your crazy counting...lol. The first thing I can remember hearing is "Come give Uncle Harley a hug" and where ever I was I had to the count of 5 to get there or you was coming to tickle me to death...
Damn it man I am so mad for not coming to see you and to get that last hug good bye...I will miss you always until I get to them gates and hear them words again. Hey but give me a few seconds extra remember I am getting old too.
Love always,
Your niece,
Betty Lou
