He lives just two houses down from us. He was the best man at our wedding. He is the sweetest, most giving person I know. I often joke that Jody could learn a thing or two about how to be sweet from him. He is "that person" you could call anytime for anything, knowing full well he will drop everything and come help you. No matter what. He is definitely his mother's son...he is so much like Marie in his manner and temperament. He is thoughtful and kind and my two boys adore him. They love going to his house to play with him and Meme. They spoil them with love and affection and a little bit of candy too. He lets them be little boys...messy and rough, clumsy and loud. He tumbles, rolls and wrestles with them and lets them crawl all over him. Two little wild boys flipping and jumping on his back, his head and his legs. And he lets them. And he does this with such patience and love. He is their great uncle and they sure do think he's great. He is Robin and Sam and Jack think he is wonderful. And so do I.
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