Dear Eric, It has been two years now since this site was set up. Your families continue to communicate and remember you. Your Grandmother Rowland is now ninety eight years old. Every week when I visit she looks at your picture and mentions that you are here. We remember your spark for life. She remembers chasing you around the tree, as she tried to put your brother's hat on your head, because it was raining. You are now an uncle, and I am a grandmother. We miss you. Momxxoo