Tom was such a sweet man and neighbor. Occasionally, I would bring freshly baked cookies and we would sit and talk. He would always ask how everyone in the family was and we would reminisce memories of Sammy who used to cut his grass. Tom will be missed in the neighborhood.
Tom was such a sweet man and neighbor. Occasionally, I would bring freshly baked cookies and we would sit and talk. He would always ask how everyone in the family was and we would reminisce memories of Sammy who used to cut his grass. Tom will be missed in the neighborhood.
Miss you, Grampa. I love you.