I miss us talking on the phone,and later we learned how to communicate through the Internet. We would laugh and talk about what was going on in the family. I miss how when you got upset how you so looked like Mommy. I miss you my dear sister thinking about the many things we shared. I have to believe that you are in good company with Vickie,Mommy, and beloved ancestors. You girls and grandson are okay, they are still making you proud. Love you