Tom, you were my big, protective brother that I followed around on my first days of school, even waiting outside the boys' restroom for you. When we couldn't find a tree to eat our lunch under, we would bring it home and tell Mother that the shade trees were all taken.
I'm remembering all the nice visits that Rich and I have had with you, Ellen, Elaine and David over the years, and sometimes going back together to Newport to find familiar places of our childhood.
With loving memories forever,. Your sister, A. Glynn (Rich).