Dear Katzin Children, My first memory of your father was when I was very young and sick in bed. Your Dad did not come to see me as a regular doctor would. He would go into the coat closet and put together a ridiculous outfit and come in doing a hilarious comic routine. What a magic cure laughter is! My mom, Julia Foth, took care of each one of you after you were born. I remember my first visit to your house and playing with Barbara Sarah and Willie while Mom was busy with the baby. You were such cute kids! There were many more good times as more of you came along, since your Dad insisted there was no one better able to take care of you than my Mom. Mom will be 102 on June 20,2012, is still living alone and sharp as a tack. When told of your Dad's death she sadly said," Well, now the last of my old friends is gone." She was happy that I was going to write to all of you and remembering all of you so lovingly sends her deepest sympathy. Your Dad was a wonderful man, a fine doctor, a great father and a treasured friend. It was an honor to know and love him. My deepest sympathy, Linda Foth Fedor