When we were kids, mom would load all of us in the car, and dad would drive us to your house for a Sunday visit. I remember being afraid of Taffy, although she would never hurt anyone, and Aunt Alma would give mom the clothes you had outgrown, for me. It was like Christmas for me!
In the summer we came over and Uncle Pete and Aunt Alma let us swim in your pool. It was another treat and we loved it. As you can see my memories are all like holidays and vacations, beautiful and great. Thanks for taking such great care of your mom, she was beautiful and great, always sharing her love with her family.