I spent many hours of my early childhood playing outside, riding bikes, tromping through the fields and woods with Eric. From pretending to be The Six Million Dollar Man, to building forts and mud pies… then singing together in aCappella and Chorale in High School- Eric was always just next door as we grew up with our families in the country. At all my family parties and get togethers I threw, somehow, his name was eventually brought up between me and my sisters- reminiscing about the past- we would always end up laughing, and sharing stories and memories.
From my family to your family…may Eric’s memory be a blessing and comfort to you.