Marty Smith

My beautiful niece…how will I go on without our texting and our “opinions ” on who will win the Voice? I’ll always remember the first time I officially met you when you arrived in America in 1964 with your 4 month old brother..you were absolutely beautiful with your “Shirley Temple ” curls and white hard soled shoes that you continually walked across Mom’s kitchen floor making noise with your shoes..I was in love with you then and it only grew over the years..What a beautiful woman you became inside and out..My heart hurts but I know you have alot to talk over with ” Grandma and Uncle Jerry” ..You are where you can flourish now and be you..God Bless honey I’ll miss you but I know we will visit again…much love always.💕