My Uncle Ken was like a second dad to me. My brothers and sister and I lived with him and his family for a year after our mother died. He will always have a special place in my heart because he was there for me at an important time in my childhood. After I grew up I continued to spend many Christmases with his family and he continued to treat me like one of his own. I know he is at peace now and with my Aunt Virginia but he will be missed.