May God bless you and your...
Dear brothers, Brooks, Carl, Bob, and John,
I call you "brothers" as I shared your mom, as did so many of your friends. Even my daughter called her Nana Florence. I see her in my mind's eye smiling at me and Nat from the window or the porch, greeting each person with a sincere "Hi, Honey," no matter what that person's standing may have been at any given moment in our immediate community. You know what I mean. She never judged, but looked at why a person might be who he or she was at...
Kathy McKenzie
April 07, 2008 | Binghamton, NY