Ann McCleary DeWitt

Me, too:)

my name is mike whitaker, anne was a customer of mine at mister carwash. i never had the chance to tell her how much i cared for her. i knew of her battle and i wanted to see her pull through. even though she's gone she still helps me to this day. when i get lost or stuck i think of anne and it keeps me motivated to continue doing good with my life. i thank you anne for all you have done and continue to do for me. paul , i wish you all the best in whatever you decide to do in life. i know she...

I know her daughter. She's my friend. Ann volunteered at our school, and was a kind person at heart. Her daughter is as charming and kind as her mother. She came to our school with a bandana on her head, but her smile was like the sun in the sky. Her eyes were like stars in the night. When my classmates heard of her passing, everybody went to her funeral, and wept. Every morning at school for a weak it was painful to see her tearful face. The prospect that Ann would never be able to hug her...

Though I never met Ann, I always heard wonderful things about her. After hearing of her passing I came here to give condolences. Now after reading these comments I think how blessed you all are to have had her, even for this short time. May God's grace cover you each as you remember and miss her.

I was so saddened to hear about Ann. I knew Ann for a short time in high school - she was very kind and the first one to make me feel welcome in a new school & a small town where everyone knew everyone. Her laugh was unforgettable. Over the years we ran into each other occasionally, here in Boise, and caught-up on what was going on in each of our lives. One memorable time was running up a very steep mountain (The Race To Robie Creek)- there I was, workin pretty hard to get up that hill...