Oct. 10, 1959 – June 12, 1986 We always write a catchy rhyme that will be sweet and light-hearted. Well, the reality is that even after all this time it is still so hard to do this. The fact remains that we were all too young to lose you. We had to grow up without you, wondering what it would be like with all of us together. Now the little girl on your lap is writing to you, and for me. We’ll keep cherishing the memories we have and celebrating the ones to come. So we’ll celebrate our birthdays together this year and our gift is this: Love; unconditional, pure, undying, ageless, beautiful love. Happy Birthday Robbie. Love, Mum, Dad, Jesse, Molly, Teresa, nieces, nephews, and me.
ROBBIE PATTERSON
