Christopher Michael Guertin

I miss you chris you were the worlds best uncle

I love you I miss you!

I miss you Chris so much it has only been 1 year and 10 months with out you you were a second dad to me I love you

I will always remember the great time we had tuna fishing with Shaun. You are a great guy Chris and I am very happy to have known you.

I am so sorry to hear of your beloved Christopher´s passing. My heart aches for your whole family. My prayers are with you all. May you all find peace in Gods Grace

The first time I met him. I was in 8th grade. He was a ninth. We had been talking online as friends for months. And we decided to meet up for the first time at gunstock. He looked like he was 10. Any strapped on his skis and we went up the mountain to a black diamond. Then he told me he had never skied before. He fell the whole way down the mountain and it was one of the funniest things I had ever seen. We laughed so hard. We were best friends from then on out.

I will always remember the overflowing love he had for his Daughter Emily. I worked with Chris for almost 4 years and I can say without a doubt, not one day went by without him cracking a smile with lit up eyes talking about his little Em. He would give me the previous night's events with his little sidekick.
I have and always will miss our days of sitting on the truck tailgates talking about life's good times, hard times, funny memories and God and Jesus Christ. I'll miss you my friend. God bless you and I'll see you on the the other side.

I would like to offer my condolences To Christopher's family and to his beloved daughter, Emily. I worked with Chris for nearly 4 years at Bob Mariano C.J.D.R. and during that time he shared many stories of his family members and his daughter, and it was clear that he was proud and loved them all very much.
Working with Chris on a daily basis, I came to appreciate his kind disposition and his witty sense of humor. I also appreciated his willingness to help tech challenged coworkers, like my-self, on a regular basis. In exchange, I had fun teaching Chris how to drive a manual transmission vehicle, which he picked up fairly quickly. His burden of having to help me solve problems operating my smart phone went on much longer, but he never seemed to mind. I used to tell Chris jokingly that he was like the "little brother" I never had, but now in all seriousness, I will miss that "little brother" very, very much. Rest in peace dear friend.

David Smith