Uncle Lawrence, what fond memories we all have of you!!! As a little girl I remember when Grandma was ready to cook one of her wonderful dinners you would call out to me "Terry Lee I love thee" and than you would put me on your back and we would go out and get some wood from the shed. Your garden was spectacular and we would go out to pick beans, tomatoes, cucumbers etc. And the blueberries, we kids could not wait to run over to the field across the street and pick berries. One Christmas I remember all of the cousins going with you and our fathers to get a Christmas tree on the reservation and I was so short the snow was over my head so you picked me up and put me on your back. More recently when we went up to visit we were at Aunt Noella's we were walking down the hall and you stopped suddenly and I thought something was wrong, and than mom started to run, or at least tried and than it happened, you passed gas and then started to giggle. At the end of the night when we returned you back to your room, I opened the door for you and you were not happy as you insisted that you had to hold the door for me. Always a gentleman.....my girls also remember you fondly. Thanks Uncle Lawrence for making me feel special.