Monday, January 22, 2024
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One of my first memories of Bart was when he was walking his daughter Jen (my “Sister-In-Love”) down the isle. He had a big nervous smile, and the kindest, most piercing eyes I have ever seen. The type of smile that said “I’m so proud” and the kind of eyes that look into your soul and say “I’m happy.”
The more I got to know him, the more impressed I became with the type of person he was.
I saw his generous and calming spirit. The spirit that always saw the best in you, and in everyone.
I saw his love. The unconditional love he had for his children. A father that was not only supportive and always there, but a true mentor that was so proud of Jen and David that you could see the smile light up on his face when he spoke of them.
I saw his benevolence and kindness. The jovial laughter “Pop” gave to his grandchildren was unmatched, and always gave him a sparkle in his eye.
He will be missed, but his kind heart and gracious spirit will live on in my thoughts forever. May he rest forever in joyous peace with his lovely wife, Adele.
Love Always,
Amy.
