Wednesday, March 21, 2012
I have fond memories of John at Dickinson Avenue School since the first time I saw him when my daughter was in Kindergarten with him. Dickinson was an open style campus where parents could at that time walk their children to their classrooms and it was easy to get to know who everyone was. To me it felt like family. John had a great sense of humor and was adorable. In later years I would see him riding his bike in my neighborhood. It saddens me to see him go and at such a young age. God bless you and your family, John. I keep thinking of your little smiling face and twinkling blue eyes.
