Wednesday, January 22, 2014
I can remember seeing a beautiful, dark headed baby sitting on his mom's lap at his Grandma and Grandpa Schnider's - my neighbors. I watched this young man grow up sharing so much of that time helping his grandparents. Wether it be in Bud's garden or riding that lawn mower. He always seemed so happy to be there. He took after his grandpa in his carpentry. He helped work on our home addition. He was always respectful and pleasant when I would see him with his "hello, how are you doing" "hi neighbor". I am glad I was part of his short time here. My deepest sympathy to his entire family. May his memories make you smile.
