Mickey I was watching an old western and it brought back memories of when we became blood sisters. We were afraid to use a knife so we got a safety pin and stuck our fingers so that we would be blood sisters. Girl I miss you, and all of our conversations, I love you Mickey. As you may or may not know the kids and grands are all doing well. You know Jackie is like you, and she’s remembering everything that she was taught. Ant is also recognizing what he needs to do. God is good, everyone has grown, they are making you proud. Rest In Peace my sister