May God bless you and your...
Mr. Rick, oh how you are missed everyday. Everytime we come to the door and wait for a moment for you to open it and extend your hand for the "little people to give you five". When we hear the wheels of the trash can coming down the hall or the jingle of keys, you are thought of missed and loved.
Liana McAlister
April 27, 2011 | Clovis, NM