Wednesday, March 15, 2023
David was a brilliant child with a sparkling personality, part imp and part charmer. At the age of three, at a restaurant table with adults, he ordered "Oysters Rockefeller" when the waiter reached him. Surprised, the waiter turned to Henry and Henry said, "bring him what he ordered." David's days as a foodie began early indeed. He was also a kind child. Once, during a sleepover at my house, he looked up from the food tray spread on a pallet on the floor and complimented me. "Mom makes the best dinners, but, Sharon, you make the best snacks." Another sweet memory I will hold of David is that when visits were winding down, he liked to hide the shoes of his visitors (my three children) to prolong our stay. My heart is filled with sadness that David's own stay was cut way too short. Break on through to the other side, sweet David. Love to you Wendy and your sons.
Sharon Jemeyson
