I remember little Bobbie running around looking for her WWF black T-shirt so that she can watch Smackdown.  She needed one of her wrestling t-shirts to show her favorite wrestlers her support. David would hide it or stand in front of the t.v. or some sibling teasing.  She would chase him around the kitchen table mischief in her eyes, David laughing hysterically. The games would stop just as soon as she heard Smackdown start and continue on during commercials. By the time the show was over one of the two would end up hurt (usually David). Connie or Tanya would try to be upset and stern with her but she would shone that smile.  Her whole face would smile not just her mouth and it was hard not to give in to her. My memory of Bobbie will always be that vivacious little girl with No judgement on the world sitting in front of the t.v. yelling "can you smeeeeeeellll what the rock is cooking?" And her smile and free spirit will always be in my heart. I love you and R.I.P.