Rocky, I'm sitting here looking at your picture. I often think of you, lately of you when you were a little girl. You had such a grat smile, laughed easily and was such a joy to be around. I would take you, Kim, and sometimes the neighbor kids to California park to go swimmuing almost evey day in the summer. Do you remember that? They were such happy years. Some day we will be together in heaven up above. But for now my litle girl I send you all my love.