Kimberly Yoghourtjian
Paul, it has been over a year since you have been gone. It is still hard to believe that I can't call to talk to you, or that you won't be home for Christmas. I think about you lovingly a lot. I remember how you liked to go to the Corner House in Racine when you came home. And I think about the last time we were there with the family, and you tried to run us over in the parking lot, laughing at us in your good-natured way. I miss that about you. You and the rest of the family were able to come over to my home after we were done. These are just a few of the precious memories that I keep filed away to take out anytime I wish, and I have a lot of them, stored away that go back to the time we were little tikes. I will always be blessed to have the best of cousins, like you and me were together. The best of a "brother/cousin" I could ask for. Thanks for the memories, Paul. I love you and will be looking for you in heaven when my time is done. Love from Kim