Jill M. Prostko

I remember Jill so fondly as a sweet, funny little girl with an angelic face and a sunny disposition. Jill brightened our childhood tribe which was the first generation of the "Kenridge Drive kids." We all played together- winter, spring, summer and fall. She was in my little brother´s generation and his class in high school but we all played together as fast friends. Through forts and snowball fights and swimming and rolling down the hill under our weeping willow tree, Jill was a part of our cherished childhood memories and we are so sad that she was taken from this world so young. My deepest sympathies to her mom Ellie and brother Jimmy - may Jill rest in peace and with love in your hearts.

Sincerely, Sharon Rose Miller