I will always remember all the summers I was lucky enough to spend in Baltimore with Aunt Colleen, Uncle Pete, and my cousins. I spent countless hours rocking in a chair with Margie. I remember one visit where I had a terrible earache, so terrible that Aunt Colleen and Uncle Pete took me to the emergency room and it turned out that my eardrum perforated or something. But we were there for hours and they were always there for me and all of their kids. And Colleen had so much love in her heart, especially for her children. They were very lucky to have her. I know that Margie has a broken heart right now. I pray for healing for all of them.