Peter Whitney Haas

Dear Peter, I just saw this. Someone said how magical their prom was and I thought of you & me at my prom. So handsome in your white tux. I was crazy infatuated with you. I am shocked you have passed. Your family was always so wonderful to me. You have always been in my heart. And always will be.

I confess i think about Peter often even as years roll on. The comments are so right on, thanks for sharing them.

I love you Peter and I miss you every minute of every day !

I always looked forward to a visit with Peter because invariably it meant the day would be filled with laughter, song, memory recap, spirituality and joy. Peter touched my heart as a child and he left a positive mark on everyone he encountered. Time spent with Peter created happy memories. I will miss you Peter. xoxo vicki

Deborah and I had the grace to know Peter for only the last eight or ten years of his life, but Peter became a part of our family and the compass of friendship. We knew the domestic Petey. Our daughter, Quinn, loved Uncle Petey who became her pal and confidant. My wife Deborah and Peter laughed incessantly when they were together; they tested each other endlessly with cartoon trivia. They kissed on both cheeks so one cheek didn’t get jealous.

Peter arrived most Saturday mornings...