Bob worked on my parents potato farm (Uncle Harry and Aunt Irene Vermeesch)for many years. One day as he worked in the potato storage, he came out jumping and shaking his one leg. A mouse had ran up his pant leg. We
all laughed including Bob. Such great memories of my childhood and Bob was a part making these happy days to last a life time. You are now with my favorite aunt (Rene), your mom and dad. I know how much she loved you. Rest well dear cousin Bob...you deserve eternal peace.