I was eight years old when Eunice ( Unis ) was born, I remember when she was about three months taking her for rides on my doll's stroller. Mom used to tell us, " be very carefull she is not a doll". One day my stroller's tire gave away, and my baby doll went to the floor, crying went up to heaven from her and me, from the spanking I got from mom. After that, we couldn't ride her any longer on the doll's stroller. Pamper did not exist, I had to learn how to change her with real cloth diapers and not to pin her skin. Since we were six kids, I shared my bed with her since she was four until the day I married. When I was on my honey moon she got sick, so mom flew her in to Tampa so she could join us in our honey moon which was at Disney in Orlando, Florida. A year after we married we moved in to Tampa, and Unis followed us with Charlie, her husband. Hard years of working, never was a day we did not talked less than twice a day. On the summer when she was off from work , she joined me at the bank to work with me. We spent days shopping, sister's day, and the day I became sick and have to retired, I did not know God had a plan that eventually He needed me to take care of her more often. The last four years, I have shared her with Charlie and her daughters more memories that I can share. We have laughed, travel, cry and had so mane adventures together. Oh how I will miss my beautiful living doll and princess , my life will have a hole without her. She will be really really missed. I will look at the skies everyday for you.