Wednesday, March 4, 2020
When I think of you, I have such fond memories of all the good times the family shared together. Some of my favourite times were when I played the role of your bartender and got to use the cash register. Making "brown bobby donuts" with Grandma's machine. Going for a walk to feed the dogs, chickens, peacocks and ducks. Whatever the activity, I would ask for your childhood shenanigans on repeat. I can still see the tears of laughter running down your face as you recall "the clubs" you would convince the neighbourhood kids they needed to participate in. I love you and thank you for all the support throughout my life. This photo is a fond memory of you shucking Windsor corn and passing on the stories to my children. Warm regards Baboo, until we meet again RIP.
