Larry Howard

Love and prayers to Travis, Allysa, Nikki and all uncle Larry´s grandchildren. I will cherish my memories of you and never forget how you loved your homemade syrup mixed with your gravy and biscuits for breakfast, and the hills on craft creek looked like professional dozed roads where you and Curly played with your cars and trucks as boys, but especially the kind gesture of giving me your etch-a-sketch when I was a little girl. I am blessed to call you uncle. Until we meet again, your niece...

My good friend from childhood.