We loved going to see Uncle Ed and Auntie Joyce,

We would go into the basement with our big cool cousin. We would play music and we laugh. In the jungle, the mighty jungle, the lions sleeps to night.

I always thought my Uncle Ed looked like Elvis but cuter; because he was Uncle Ed. He gave us ice skates that we used forever. I remember one year he had chicken in his yard. That was so cool.

I will always love my Uncle Ed. Uncle Ed was a big part of my memories of growing up.

Love,

Donna Osudar Hays