Dear Uncle Bob, I spent your 77th birthday in my glass shop working and thinking about you and all the things we did together, the long talks we had and the special times we spent with my Dad and Mom and both our families. I can't begin to put into words how much I miss you or how special you are to me. I love you .... I will always have you in my heart. Your "Sweetheart" (as you called me) neice.