Betty L. Moore

I will never forget Aunt Betty. Lost touch through the years. Was at her wedding about 70 years ago with my mother and father and my siblings. Remember being to their home on 6th street and last time there Margarett was in a high chair and would not finish her carrots , so. Aunt Betty finished them for her. So funny. Then when I was married Uncle Stan and Aunt Betty came to our house to visit, that was 35 years ago. Port Murray NJ we are still here

You were blessed to have her for so long. She lived a long and productive life. May you find peace in the God's promise of eternal life.....

Betty, or Mrs. Moore as I always called her, was a staple of my childhood. I have lots of memories, going for ice cream, joining the Moore family Birthday dinners, and running to her house when our house had a fire - to name just a few. I´ll always be glad that I got to spend time reminiscing with her during the last few years of her life.

Dear Margaret, I am so sorry about your mother. I remember when I first started working at Hunterdon Medical Center, I had to be in a 6 a.m. and I would sometimes pass your mother as she was leaving from her overnight shift. I also remember your father from when he worked at both of the A&P's. Sending much sympathy to you and your family.

Brien Manes

I remember aunt Betty as a child dressed up in her nursing uniform. I became a respiratory therapist in part because I wanted to help people just like she did. Joe Manes, Jr.