Scott James Putman

I think of Scott every April. I was surprised to find this memorial online. Scott was a good friend, a kind and sensitive person who is missed very much still to this day. We stayed after school (the reason now escapes my memory) but when my dad came to pick me up, I asked if we could take Scott home, too. My dad didn't like ANY teen boy but during the drive to drop Scott off at his home, my dad and Scott had a really good conversation. After Scott left, my dad said, "Now, that's a nice kid!...

How you are missed sweet, dear boy!

My beautiful nephew. How you are missed and loved, always and forever.

That is a beautiful tribute Cis. Remembering all in prayers. Love you.

I remember how he would ride his bike cross town to visit friends and family. He would always go into my room to look at my Mickey Mantle and 1978 New York Yankees team ball. I can still see his shocked expression, he was leaving as I flipped him that team ball. I said it's yours. Separated from our presence you live forever in our thoughts and memories. To my loving sister, I will never know the depths of your heartache. Just like our beautiful mother your unbounded love to all you encounter...

I remember how he would always ride his bike cross town to visit friends and family. He would always go in my room to look at my Mickey Mantle autograph and my 1978 New York Yankees entire team ball. I'll never forget his shocked reaction when I flipped him that Yankees team ball as he was leaving. I said it's yours it's the least your uncle can do for you. Never forgotten and forever loved, you are in all of our thoughts and memories forever living. Not gone, just temporarily separated from...