I love you Bob. We protected each other through our turbulent childhood. Romping through the woods and having our older brothers throw us in the lake so we could learn to swim. Scaring each other at night in our room. Me making you cereal with soda when there was no milk in the summer and mom was asleep. Double dating, working at the hospital together where you met your wonderful wife. You coming over and fitting me for a maternity brace when I had my tumor-and so much more-I cannot be there with you right now-we will have a memorial service at our old church in Mclean for you, your friends-and family. Lynn, Jason, Lindsay, Mandy-Bob was the luckiest man in the world for having you-with all my love and tears-Sister Eileen