Our brother, Walt, left us this week. A bit of a surprise and not. He’s been in the hospital since Memorial Day weekend, and was working at physical therapy and coming home. One morning he told Mark he was just going to take a nap.
“OK, Dad. See you this afternoon.” But Walt left before lunch. I think he went off looking for better advice on the model airplane wing he was drafting.
Above all we are proud of his sons, who cherished and cared for him. What better legacy than loving children?
From one old soldier to another;
Tom lowered the flag
to honor Walt.