Ronnie,
There are so many memories I have of you. Each one is a treasure to me. I remember the time we were coming home from visiting Uncle Johnny on Conneticut. We were on the turnpike near the airport when a plane flew right over our car. It was just taking off and it was very low and very loud. You were so excited that you could not get the words out of your mouth fast enough! That inspired us to take a trip to the airport to watch the planes taking off. You were so excited...maybe you would have become a pilot! I think you were a little surprised at how big airplanes actually are. You, Lisa, and Jen loved the moving sidewalks at the airport too. That was such a fun day!