My absolute very first memory of Henry was the first time we met. It was at chevys Mexican restaurant in Roseville. I was about 13 and he was 3. He sat across from me at the table and I remember thinking what an adorable little kid he was. My most recent memory was from the last time I saw him. You all came to visit and we had a bbq at grandma Cathy’s house. Henry and Jackson were so excited to have Levi try on Jackson’s old hotdog costume. So they cut holes in the bottom to make sure he fit.