My whole memory of growing up has memories of my big sister Sheila being there. From spending weekends at her house and being taken care of by her, she was always there for me. As I grew into a teenager, her "patience" with me never failed, for in her eyes I never did anything wrong, she was always supportive and never judgemental of the things I did. When I left home and joined the Navy, again, she was just as supportive of any decision I made. It was always nice to return home and go see my big sister because it was if time never stopped. Over the years and especially after the death of our parents, she told me alot of stuff. Stuff that only remain between her and I. I thank you, Sis, for being the best sister a younger brother could have, for always being supportive of me and always being my friend. I've loved you all my life and I will never stop thinking of you. Enjoy your wings Skeet - because I KNOW you've earned them. Love you always!!!