Birth date: Feb 17, 2012 Death date: Jun 16, 2026
Connor Ringlehan February 17, 2012 – June 16, 2026 It is with profound sadness and endless love that we announce the passing of Connor Ringlehan, who left this world peacefully on June 16, 2026, at the age of 14, after a courage Read Obituary
One of my favorite memories of Connor was the Halloween 2025. We went around the neighborhood with about couple other of his friends. I think it was Alex Braithwaite, Aiden Rouhani, Bella Rouhani, and a couple others. I was a painter and I think he was a pilot of some sort? He was matching with his friends. We ran around the neighborhood and smiled and laughed our heads off. I thought I should share this memory in honor of him. I hope he had fun that night. -Annie Napier
Dana, you and Connor are in my thoughts and prayers. I pray for peace for both of you and may good memories sustain you. Take care, Connie
Kelli Crews lit a candle in memory of Connor Ringlehan
My condolences to both of Connor’s parents, Dana McCutcheon and Jason Ringlehan. My thoughts and prayers are with you both. Connor was an exceptional young man. The times I did get to see him, as his paternal great aunt will be forever etched in my heart. His singing, dancing and just plain entertainment was amazing and so much fun to be around. His beautiful smile and dimples were unmatched. May you rest in peace Connor. We all love you and will miss you terribly and now we pray that you are now an angel in gods arms. 🙏. Rest easy
My sincere condolences to Connor‘s family. I am a longtime friend of the Ringlehan family. I met Connor and his father Jason Ringlehan 4 years ago when i was in Florida visiting with Connor’s paternal great aunts Anne and Beth. Connor sang the whole song “We don’t talk about Bruno” from the Disney movie “Encanto” without music and with so much expression! That was the only time that I ever saw Connor, but that day with Connor made such a lasting impression on me. What a beautiful and inspiring boy - it was an honor for me to know him for just that one day. God bless you Connor. Laura Scalise Fanning
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I had the honor of teaching Connor this year, and he was truly one of a kind. He was an incredibly talented photographer with a gift for capturing the world around him. More importantly, he was a young man with an amazing moral compass, genuine kindness, and a character that left a lasting impression on everyone who knew him.
One of my favorite memories of Connor perfectly captures his sense of humor. One day in class, we were trying to decide what music to listen to and I had Spotify open on my laptop. Connor casually told me he had added a song to my playlist. I was convinced he had somehow pulled off some next-level hacking because he clearly didn’t have any of my login information! The entire class period, I kept asking him what song he added, and all he would say was, “Keep looking! It’s there!”
As the period went on, I became more and more determined to find it. By the end of class, I was completely frustrated because I couldn’t figure out what he had added. Finally, I looked at him and said, “Connor, what did you do?” With the cheeky smile that we all came to know and love, he replied, “Nothing. I just wanted to see what you would do!”
That was Connor. Quick-witted, funny, and always able to bring a smile to those around him. He had a way of making ordinary moments memorable, and his laughter and spirit made our classroom, and school, a better place.
I am grateful to have known him and to have had the privilege of being his teacher. Connor’s talent, kindness, humor, and integrity will not be forgotten.
Rest in peace, Connor. You are deeply missed, and your memory will live on in the countless lives you touched.
Connor was my student in 3rd grade. The assignment was to write an informational essay. Connor was so excited to write about Pokémon. The problem was, I knew ZERO about Pokémon. How was I supposed to fact check the paper? Leave it up to Connor to bring his Pokémon books and teach me all about it so I knew what he wrote was correct. He was a wild boy, but a boy who loved and cared for you if you gave him time. I was lucky enough to be shown his love and understand his love language. I will forever remember his big smile, with those adorable dimples. The tinkle in his eyes when he was tiptoeing the line, and wanted to see how much he could get away with. But most of all, how much he loved his mom. To him, his mom, Dana, was his world. I’ll miss you silly boy!
