Our Uncle Charlie

This was a sad and busy summer. Our Uncle Charlie (also called Charles by Dylan and renamed Charles Schwab by Ty) became sick with cancer and passed away only a few weeks later . He will live on in our hearts forever. He is the uncle that brought Dylan his first red bike and his first riding horse named Trigger. He will also be remembered for his high-fives, pockets filled with quarters for piggy banks, bear hugs, and the teeth that he would stick out of his mouth. Only a few days before his hospital stay he could be found playing a game on the floor with Dylan-- that is after he delivered doughnuts. We will greatly miss him. We love you Charlie!