My Brother,there are no words that can explain the love I have had for you. I looked up to you as a younger sibling and my children always love to see you stop by anytime we were visiting Grandma and Grandpa Palmer. Your teases meant a lot. We can all remember you by all your beautiful woodwork, your baskets and of course the honey. Your bee work has inspired Mary to give the bee farming a try. Thanks for your life and we can rest knowing you are rejoicing with all the other loved ones who left too soon. Love you to the moon and back, Gladys