Vicky was a dear Christian friend of many years. I met her in 1980 when we were neighbors in Walnut, California. I spent many happy hours at her and Bob's home, which was always so well run. It was very sad when her beloved husband died in 1982 but Vicky's strong faith in God provided her much comfort. She continued to open her home to foster children and raise her little daughter, Tehani, to become a wonderful woman. Those who knew her were most fortunate. She will be sorely missed.

My name is beth I was one of vicky foster children i had been through alot of foster home's before i stop at vicky and daddy Bobs house i remember having alot of love and vicky always made sure i always felt wanted and needed vicky was a wonderful and kind person i will miss her very much i love you with all my heart untell we see each other again

Because of my interest in adopting a child, I met Vicki through the adoption process around 1972.  Vicki was the foster mother, along with her husband, Bob (“daddy Bob”) of two girls I chose to adopt, Beth and Heather. We became good friends at that point. We had many experiences from beach outings to musicals to a shared faith in Jesus. She approved of my husband, David, and they became good friends as well. In fact so good, that she would often come to his defense regardless. When we lived in Orange, CA, we would often visit her and even later when we left the area, we made a point of seeing her when came back to CA in Palm Springs. It was always a joy to see her with such a positive attitude even though she was continually suffering with her health problems. During this time, she would exclaim her desire to be with Daddy Bob in Heaven. Now she is enjoying the company of Bob and walking with Jesus.

Aunt Vicky was such a special part of my life. I remember several times when all four Fair girls got together, she was the catalyst of many of their hilarious conversations. She will be greatly missed.

Aunt Vicky entered my life early on as her first niece. She came to Oklahoma to take care of me while Mom and Dad were in summer school. I was her flower girl when she married Uncle Bob and she gave me a small doll that looked just like her. She and Grandma had made a wedding dress for the doll that looked just like hers. I still have it. Aunt Vicky has always been there for me, and we so appreciated it when she invited Dad into her home after Mom went Home, as none of us girls had a home where we could take Dad in. She was such a blessing and did so much for Dad in the years that followed. He was so loved and well-cared for under her watch. So glad Aunt Vicky is finally Home, free of pain, and with all her loved ones and the Savior she's served all her life. She's left a wonderful legacy in the children and grandchildren who continue serving the Lord.