R.I.P. Uncle Maury will miss you. Will miss your phone calls, your sense of humour, you calling me to see if I was lost coming to Barrie to bring you your goodies. Your love for chocolate like me. And for saying hi through the window while we talked on the phone. You telling me I talk to much. Will miss you. You light up my life. Miss you already. Say hi to my mom. Miss you till I see you again. Alberta Ayers
6 avril 2026 à 07:13