I met Bev Vojta in 1957 and soon heard stories of the family of 9 (two sets of twins and five singletons). I was in awe of Helen long before I met her. As the years went on and her children married and had their own babies I heard about the storied Sunday weekly open house that Helen held for all her progeny with the cinnamon rolls and BIG family dinners. No number of guests was too big for her to manage. She was the epitome of the good mother, and I was in awe of her strength, wisdom and generosity. I still am and I will never forget her. We were all so fortunate to know her.