Cousin Donald was 4 years older than me. He was also always bigger ,and as a kid ,I recall him threatening to sit on us to get his way. I can see him on his bike, dutifully delivering on paper route for the Detroit News and in his cub scout uniform.. His upstairs room was full of comic books, his coin and stamp collections and fumes from the glue used for assembling those model planes and cars.He was young at at my parent's wedding and there is a wonderful group photo of him,with his sister Joann, my Aunt Ann and Uncle John. He made a point to see me when I came back to Detroit at the holidays, including this past season. Don was smart, kind, sweet and gentle and I will always sre him that way in my memory. and heart. ♥️