My Great Uncle,
The tallest of our family, the kindest man. Great Nannys baby boy.
My best memories are easily anytime I would see you, you would feel like you got to hug your daughter (as I resembled my cousin Sarah growing up, and she lived out of province) Paul felt a special connection through me, and I always felt very connected to him a little extra that way. Every time “my goodness you look like my daughter!” .. I honestly always felt very lucky to look like her, Sarah I always thought you were a super cool cousin, and loved hearing your voice on the answering machine for all the years that Paul kept your greeting from when you lived there. So many years!
Living just down the road from my grandparents Val & Greg (my Nanny and Huddy) mom and I would drop in often during my younger years, I would beep and often drop by just to knock and say hi in my later years.
I feel pleased with the amount of time we spent together, as people always feel there isn’t enough time, I think we did pretty well.
Always celebrating birthdays, annual summer campouts at auntie Jill’s, summer bbqs, cottage visits, retirement celebrations, holidays and Father’s Day with uncle Paul, there is no shortage of memories, and a good feeling to go with writing this.
Saddened to see it all happen, but thankful I got to kiss you goodbye and thank you for being a wonderful great uncle.
My heart is with my great aunties, and all the cousin.
❤️
Laura
