Aug. 5, 1953 – May 8, 2007 “Uncle Bob,” It’s been a year since your passing. Not a day goes by that I don’t miss your sense of humor, your loving friendship or your caring personality. But what I miss the most is the great all around guy that your were to me. You will always be missed and I love you dearly. You will always be in my heart and prayers. Take care. Love, Weasel A Year of Season Hunting season, Ice fishing season, Mud riding season, Camp season, Fishing season, Have all come and gone, but my love for you lingers on. Miss you dearly, you are forever in my heart. Love, Weasel’s mom
ROBERT J. THIBODEAU JR.
