Willie Ruth, Debbie and Carl my heart hurts with you all. I remember all the wonderful times spent with you all. Those memories of game nights for our parents and playtime for the 4 of us kids, getting together to shoot fireworks, or going to the lake... are precious. Your dad's smile and the happy times are where your thoughts need to be until we meet William and my dad and Dwight again someday...in the meantime they are not gone or forgotten, ..if you open your heart, you will think of him when you smell a flower, or see a cardinal, in watching a cloud, or you will feel his touch in a breeze... and you will know he is still with you. Just know that though the years have passed, you all are still family and you are loved. Sheila Blackstone Martin