My prayers and deepest sympathy go to my cousins Jane Mark Bob and Cindy and their families. Still in my ever childhood heart they are Janie Marky Bobby and Cindy along with the happy memories of Sundays and Christmas dinners at Noonie's with the homemade ravioli and Noonie's washing machine which doubled as a bar when we all got together. Only a Busa kid would remember that! I still have and will lovingly treasure the birdhouse collection that Uncle Bob made me and I collected over the years along with the little white and blue ceramic tree he made me for Christmas. I know Uncle Bob is sitting around Noonie and Grandpa Busa's table right now with Auntie Joan and my mom and dad enjoying some homemade ravioli and twirlies and cold oven cake and Grappa! One day we all will be sitting around the table together with our parents again. Until then God Bless You Uncle Bob. Thank you for the happy memories. I love you, Rhonda.