Jacob Avii
I remember I was going into 8th grade. My dad broke the news that I couldn't go with them to Colorado to watch jamee play for softball nationals. I was hurt as I was staying with aunty vase at grandmas old house on melrose. Everyday you made sure I was at practice on time and ready to go. You even sat at my last basketball game that Friday and I've never seen your face light up so much. I think that was the only time you ever actually got to enjoy watching a basketball game even though you didn't know the rules. Over the years uncle I've watched how much you've done for our family. No matter what you were there thru thick and thin. I love you uncle and I just wish you were here to watch my son grow up just like you watched us kids grow up. Continue to watch over us