When we were young, I loved the Saturdays when we all loaded up to go to your house with Aunt Bessie, Carolyn, Dennis and your dad! Your house was packed full and music was playing and we were all just having fun! I always thought of you like a big brother! My favorite of all is when your dad would put on Wooly Bully and we would all dance and you acted so crazy, like you were a bull.. You put your fingers on your head, you would shake your head and make your long hair look all crazy and pretend you had horns and you would chase us all around like you were a bull! I can still see us all running around and dancing so vividly, like it was yesterday! I regret so much that I haven't gotten to see you in so long.. Life gets us so caught up in trying to make it and we end up regretting the fact that we didn't take the time out of busy lives to go and see the ones in our lives that we love! I regret that so much but I thought we would have more time....I love you so much Wooly Bully❤️❤️❤️