ELIZABETH-FERRON-Obituary

ELIZABETH FERRON

Seattle, Washington

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Elizabeth Ann FERRON Age 85, passed away after a long illness on June 17, 2009 with family members at her side. She will be remembered as a wonderful mother and grandmother; as an intelligent, independent woman who loved her family, reading, poetry, travel and friends. She drew great strength...

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I am so glad I knew Betty. Together with Bill, she raised a family that has always been caring, giving and laughing.

I feel blessed because the Ferrons and their & descendents have touched me.

Ginny, our heart, tears and prayers go out to you and your family today. May the memories of your mother, your parents, your childhood help ease you through this day. We will be thinking of you often today and through the weekend. Warmly, The Iaconis Family

Elizabeth was one of my St. James favorites--she rode the van to church and always had a smile and a kind word. St. James Cathedral usher

My thoughts and prayers are with all of you. It is defintley different not to have parents in this life. Our Faith,Family and Friends do guide us along in our grief
I have wonderful memories of your Mom and Dad and Now after so many years they are together again forever. Thinking of all of Aunt Betts and Uncle Bills Children. love Peaches

My thoughts and prayers are with all of you. It is defintley different not to have parents in this life. Our Faith ,,Family and Friends do guide us along in our grief
I have wonderful memories of your Mom and Dad and Now after so many years they are together agin forever. thinking of all of Aunt Betts and Uncle Bills Children. love Peaches

Ginny and I spent hours talking & laughing while parked in her driveway on Jackson St; we laughed many times into the wee hours of the morning the summer after her senior year in high school. Now, my laughter is kindly referred to as “unique;” you have to hear it to appreciate it; and once heard I’m told it’s hard to forget.

One warm summer night, the car windows rolled down, something (probably more than one thing) was especially funny; I was laughing so hard (and loud) tears...