WARM SUMMER SUN,
SHINE KINDLY HERE,
WARM SUMMER WIND,
BLOW SOFTLY HERE ...
"Let us remember his face. Let us remember his smile, his laugh, his love, his friendship. Let us think what he would want us to do. Although our hearts are broken and our tears flow, we are thankful that he was part of our lives, and always will be."
A child born on Sunday, Gus fulfilled the promise of an old nursery rhyme: always good-natured, carefree and full of joy. A genuinely kind and wonderfully creative soul, he was predeceased by both sets of grandparents and by four uncles:
Tom Hill, Steve and Ken Filipetti, and Lee Jacobson.
SHINE KINDLY HERE,
WARM SUMMER WIND,
BLOW SOFTLY HERE ...
"Let us remember his face. Let us remember his smile, his laugh, his love, his friendship. Let us think what he would want us to do. Although our hearts are broken and our tears flow, we are thankful that he was part of our lives, and always will be."
A child born on Sunday, Gus fulfilled the promise of an old nursery rhyme: always good-natured, carefree and full of joy. A genuinely kind and wonderfully creative soul, he was predeceased by both sets of grandparents and by four uncles:
Tom Hill, Steve and Ken Filipetti, and Lee Jacobson.
WARM SUMMER SUN,
SHINE KINDLY HERE,
WARM SUMMER WIND,
BLOW SOFTLY HERE ...
"Let us remember his face. Let us remember his smile, his laugh, his love, his friendship. Let us think what he would want us to do. Although our hearts are broken and our tears flow, we are thankful that he was part of our lives, and always will be."
A child born on Sunday, Gus fulfilled the promise of an old nursery rhyme: always good-natured, carefree and full of joy. A genuinely kind and wonderfully creative soul, he was predeceased by both sets of grandparents and by four uncles:
Tom Hill, Steve and Ken Filipetti, and Lee Jacobson.
SHINE KINDLY HERE,
WARM SUMMER WIND,
BLOW SOFTLY HERE ...
"Let us remember his face. Let us remember his smile, his laugh, his love, his friendship. Let us think what he would want us to do. Although our hearts are broken and our tears flow, we are thankful that he was part of our lives, and always will be."
A child born on Sunday, Gus fulfilled the promise of an old nursery rhyme: always good-natured, carefree and full of joy. A genuinely kind and wonderfully creative soul, he was predeceased by both sets of grandparents and by four uncles:
Tom Hill, Steve and Ken Filipetti, and Lee Jacobson.
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