Constance Claire "Connie" MUELLER

I miss her! I will never forget her sitting up to my Dad's bar at my parent's home having their before dinner cocktail. She always had a gift for my young son, something to make him happy as she walked in the door.

Dear Mueller Family, Having known most of you and your Mom and Dad quite well during high school, I am so sad to learn of your dear Mom's passing. She was a very classy and kind lady, and a beautiful human being whom we were all lucky to know. Thanks for sharing her with me for a time during our high school years. She contributed so much for so long, and was the very role model of a rich and happy life, along with your dear Dad of course. I send my deepest sympathies, but also co-celebrate...

Dear Mueller Family, We have so many wonderful memories of Connie. She was a beautiful woman inside and out. Rest in peace sweet lady. May God bless you and your family in this time of sorrow.

We are deeply saddened to hear of Connie's passing. We have missed seeing her on Marco for the past several years and always remember her as we pass by the places she lived and the Marco Island CC. She was an incredibly kind and generous woman and a wonderful friend to our mom. We all loved her very much. We have made a donation in her name to the Sisters of St. Joseph Ministries Foundation. Rose Dillon and family.

Mrs. Mueller will always be remembered as the most beautiful woman that always had a smile on her face! Thoughts and prayers to all of you kids! Loved her!

She was a wonderful woman and added sparkle to any room she entered. Deepest sympathy to the whole family.

Dear Mueller Cousins, I have so many wondrously fond memories of your Mom, my Aunt Connie. Among them. She was always so welcoming, gracious and generous when we visited Saint Paul-Minneapolis. She cared for me when, as a child, I cut my foot on your little, children's sailboat. She offered that, instead of a doctor, Uncle Al could stitch the wound when he returned from work. She and Uncle Al hosted me at their Boston hotel in 1972 when I returned from Beirut. Sometime around 1987 I had...