Uncle Jim was a constant presence in my life and whenever we remember the outstanding moments, he was usually there.
One of my fondest memories is of my son Jason's first hearty laugh. He was just a few months old and suddenly we heard him laughing out loud. When I went into his room, there was Uncle Jim on a ladder, putting up curtains in his room and making faces at him from above. Jason laughed until he spit up.
That was Uncle Jim. Always delivered a laugh to us...right to the end when he told me I was "just like" his wife...when I asked why, he said, "You're standing in the way of the TV"...
We will all miss him terribly. Another light gone from the family tree....
Love you, Unc
Rosemary
