Dolores H. Ewanic

Warm Summer Sun

Warm summer sun,
Shine kindly here,
Warm southern wind,
Blow softly here.
Green sod above,
Lie light, lie light.
Good night, dear heart,
Good night, good night.

By Mark Twain (Samuel Langhorne Clemens)
The Poetry Foundation

Dear Mike and Cindy and Families,

Your Mom, my dear Aunt Dolores, always will be a very favorite auntie of mine. Her smile, laughter, kindness and gentle manner graced all of us with much happiness and wonderful memories. She's enjoying Uncle Ray's jokes again, and heaven is richer for the new angel who just arrived.

Love from your cousin, Debbie (Ewanic) and Bill Allen and Family

Dear Aunt Dolores....I will always remember that you loved to keep lists of everything from the Christmas list going back to 1950's with everyones name and the amount that you spent to the Hayward Wisconsin vacation lists from 1955 to 1970's for you and Uncle Ray....the list always started out the same underwear and socks for each year. These list were so much fun to read. I will always treasure the time that we have spent together and are happy that you were a part of my life. Even now I...