Annette A. Williams

I remember Annette from her visits to her mother, when she would join in our weekly French conversation group. We were always delighted when she was able to come, because of her youthful joyous spirit. Of course she could speak French with us and add a fresh new perspective. She was fun to be with. We knew what she was dealing with and yet it felt she would be with us forever. I know the whole group feels the sadness of loss now. We all send love and hugs to Tineke, her mother. ...