Sherry Mclaughlin
Dear brother John,
I remember the day you were born I held you in my arms. I often took care of you as a baby as a baby you had the worst colic but we got through it.
I will miss our Sunday calls. And all the help you gave me fixing things around my house. Something would break and I call you and say how do I do this and you be patiently tell me. And I would call you back and said yeah I did it and you would laugh.
I know you are with all our loved ones in heaven. Rest in peace sweet brother. Your sister Sheila
(posted for Sheila as her posts weren't going through)