Ocean Star, our darling niece. Thinking of you today and many days. Hard to believe it's been 4 years. I imagine how you might look now, with maybe curly hair, blonde like Josh, or straight hair, brown like Ian. Your voice would come burbling out like a brook as you tell stories about everything around you. Your little hands, chubby and warm, would hold mine as we took walks through parks and forests. And your eyes, clear as day, would look up to me to ask all the important questions. I wish I had the answers for you, but I only have a hug, a wish, a dream. We love and miss you, Ocean. Aunt Danielle, Uncle Kevin, Zoe and Nicholas.