You started this life in a unique way. Your mother was 19, my mother, your Grandmother, was 36 and she would deliver me 1 month after you were born. You made me an Aunt 1 month before I was born. You were smart, artistically talented and full of energy. You were always Batman and I settled for Robin but that was okay. We argued about who would go to college first. We climbed into the attic at the home in Oakhurst and you fell thru the ceiling. We both got spanked for that. We grew apart as we got older and as we moved on with our adult lives. Life certainly dealt you some hard blows that you did not deserve but you kept going. You will always be sweet Robby to me. May the peace of God which surpasses all human understanding be with your family during this painful time. I am assured we will see each other again.