To Mike and family, There are so many memories of my childhood which revolve around your family – church, dinners we shared at your home and ours, our brothers both called Eddie, and so much more. My favorite funny memory is when your dad stayed overnight with us one time, and I was a sleepyhead who did not want to get up! He got a glass that had only a few drops of water in it and “pretended’ to pour it on me. To his great surprise [and mine!] it still had enough water in it to do the trick. He thought he had really made me mad – he just woke me up!! I loved him for the fact that he had a sense of humor. If my dad had lived, they would be the same age. How fortunate we were to have such good men – however imperfect – to be our dads! May God grant you the peace which passes all understanding, and the grace not to mourn as those who have no hope, but to rejoice that he has reached his goal. In case you don’t recognize my name, I am Omer and Marjorie’s daughter.
