My prayers are with you and your family, Polly. I have a picture of him holding me when I'm about 18 months old at my grandma Laura's house on Davis Island, I will treasure it forever. I even remember telling you, before you married him, "that I was going to grow up and marry him". I loved him like he was my father. I know that my father gave his last smile to him. He was one of a kind - RIP Rick.