Nine years you have been gone and I still hear the kitchen door open and you walking across the floor. Nine years the phone rings and I'm expecting to hear your voice. Nine years and yeas my van is still a mess. Nine years and most of all I still miss you so very much. Love you Rob

8 years and it has not gotten easier. 8 years of dirty cars inside and out. He would take care of them in a heartbeat. Then yell at me for letting them get so dirty. 8 years and I still can not find my tools. HMMMM maybe it was not Rob but Murdock, the family ghost. They say Red Cardinals are our loved ones come to visit. We have several I keep fed morning and evening. 

Robb you are missed everyday. By the way you open the back door and come in. By the way you say hello when you call me on the phone. I could always tell your mood. I am sorry you are not here to see your little great nephew Luke. He has the same love of cars that you do. Love and miss you so much. Mom

Robbie,
We miss you greatly! The world is a little empty without you!

Miss his love and caring for me. Miss hearing him call me auntie. Miss him popping in to visit out of the blue.

Miss him...miss his laugh - the laugh was always funnier than the joke!