Bill was my uncle ever since I was just a little girl, he was always fun and had a way of spoiling me. He'd grab me and throw me up in the air catching me and making me laugh. I can still hear his contagious laugh and miss him calling me up saying, "hello doll, how's my belly?" He loved and cherished my aunt Diane and the kids and I always loved this about him.
One of the things I'll never forget is how he would carry my sick grandpa in his arms to and from the car to his Drs appointments. This represented such a special love that my grandpa even said, " I never knew love like that until Bill carried me."
Thank you Bill for always making me feel special, for making me laugh and for loving My aunt Diane, who means the world to me. You'll always be remembered, you were a one of a kind type of person who will be missed by many. (I hope you and Diane find your fishing hole in heaven that you told her about as she was passing.) I love you! ❤️ Love, Shelly Belly