Monday, December 21, 2015
Chuck or as our family grew up calling. him Sonny We are going to miss our visits, every time we we had to come to Syracuse we would stop to see him. Sometimes he would not know us, but by the time went by and talking about the old times. The worse was when we got ready to leave he would start crying and need a hug and did not want to let go.He was just like a little kid when we got there, you could see the excitement in his eyes
