Remembering Uncle Joe

April 1st, 2008

I’ve been asked my whole life, why is your middle name "Joe" spelled like a boy? Well, I was named after my Aunt Joe who was named after my Great Uncle Joe. He was laid to rest last week, and I will carry with me the stories and memories from his life of humility, good luck, and most of all, love.

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1. reader | April 2nd, 2008 at 10:09 am

Wow Mo… You brought me to tears with these pictures. It was hard not being there, but these pics show the beauty – pride – and celebration that was his life. Thank you so much for capturing all of this on that day. It makes me feel better to see these since I was not there. Thank you.
Love you- Amber
P.S. seeing Noelle on Aunt Mary’s stone is priceless.