My brother Paul
December 4, 1952 — February 9, 2010
I miss you and think about you all the time. Life is too short, isn’t it? The memories last a lifetime, but even that seems not quite enough when you aren’t here.
↑ Here is a photo of you in happier times. Do you remember the day it was taken? Do you still remember watermelon, swimming in Lake Kashagawigamog, skating on Little Lake?
You’ve become our guardian angel, to me, Anne-Marie, Paulie, all those you loved and loved you. Don’t forget us.