Randy was my 2nd cousin, who I knew from birth. Living a great distance away, I only saw him on a few occasions. As a toddler he had big blue eyes and white-blond hair, and looked like one of God’s angels on earth. Through the years I recognized his special challenges, but was also delighted to witness his enthusiastic response to music. His father, my cousin Lorne, and his mother Hilda were the most devoted, faithful and loving parents I have ever known. Despite the enormous challenge of caring for Randy, and enduring a multitude of set-backs and scares , they dedicated themselves to the task of providing him with the greatest love and care. You were a lucky boy Randy. R.I.P.
