Earl Boyd Ladd

I am the middle daughter of the Lyttle family and grew up next door to Mr. Ladd. He was like a third grandfather and I knew I could count on him for help. I still remember the time when my parents weren't home and he had to take me to the hospital after I cut my hand with a knife; I always felt bad that I wasn't there for him the day that he got his hand caught in the garage door. He was beloved because he always kind no matter what and his smile will be missed.

Mr. Ladd was like a surrogate grandfather to me all the time I was growing up next door to their house on Kuehn Road. They would let me visit, play with their pets, and even use some of their back yard to plant pumpkins since we didn't have space in our yard. He and Mrs. Ladd were always so sweet and kind. I will miss him! Farewell Mr. Ladd, from Pat's and Ken's youngest daughter.

Earl Ladd was our next door neighbor since 1965 until he moved to Town Center Terrace.
We could not have asked for a more kind, generous and helpful neighbor than Earl Ladd in all those years. He was also a special third grandfather to all of our children.
He is greatly missed by all of the neighbors on Kuehn Rd.