Evelyn Fiona Conkling

I remember, as a youngster, going over to Thanksgiving dinner in Valparaiso, sometimes with alot of snow on the ground, wondering if we would ever get there or able to return home safely. I remember the homecook meals that Aunt Evelyn would cook on that day. I remember going down in the basement riding the trikes around the furnace and playing with that grinding wheel on Uncle Burton's work bench. I remember going up the street to a little drug store and buy candy. I remember playing in...

Barb, I was saddened to read of Evelyn's passing. She was a special person and you did an incredible job caring for her. Cele and I are enjoying our second carriers here, but still missing our friends in GR. Hope you and the girls are well. Best always, Rod