Barbara Cross Naylor

Mom, I miss you so much. We all do. My memories I treasure include the following : Riding bikes to Green Lakes State Park, picking berries and you making pies, then giving them all away except for one for your family. Taking me to south end of caz lake in snow storm to enter fish I caught in ice fishing derby. Washing my mud soaked pop Warner practice jerseys, you saying how many mothers would do this? You were a great mother! You also told me as you were older that you were praying for me...

As a youngster, I had a crush on Barb. She was a beautiful and wonderful woman. As youngsters, we lived upstairs over her mom and dad known to us as Aunt Grace and Uncle Rodger. Two REAL people. Barbara, you had a long life and we were all better for it. R.I.P Paul Coulombe

I nostalgically recall the Naylor family in Cazenovia, NY. Barbara performed sacred dance in an ethereal, flowing gown at the Baptist church. I was still a girl and marveled at her stunningly beautiful representation, to me, of an angel sent from heaven. "Consider the lilies of the field and how they grow"...The verse reminds us of her. She was a great lady.

Sincere sympathy to all the family from Bob and Cherry Ridler.