Carl F. Siracuse

Uncle Carl was my Godfather and he watched over me for 62 years. He actually watched over everyone in our family. He made your concerns his concerns and took on the responsibility of looking after his parents and his sister Rose after her husband died. Uncle Carl always was filled with joy over family achievements and happy news but he felt our pain just as deeply when times were not good. His heart was true and always open to those he loved. Uncle Carl was a big part of my growing up...

Uncle Carl was very close in my heart. He always found ways to hire me when I was a teenager. Cutting grass, painting, etc. I was very grateful. Although I haven't visited lately, I was thinking about him recently. I still can remember his smile when I did visit. He loved to hear my life stories and enjoyed my family visits. Uncle Carl was a great man, I will certainly miss him.