Grace Lotowycz

Moments in time with Aunt Betty;

The aroma of natural gas in her kitchen when she scrambled eggs for me one day in a iron skillet.
The foot races Uncle Bill organized in their football field like back yard of green grass.
Her soft voice and those of her daughters, my first cousins.
Sophia‘s red hair.
Sandy, with her mother’s eyes.
Mary’s blue eyes.
Ann’s blond hair.
Sophia and Peter’s wedding under the pine trees in her Oyster Bay backyard with a...

It's with fond memories that I will always remember Aunt Betty. After reading her obit I finally understand why she was such an amazingly interesting person. I'm sure her spirit will live on in her children and grandchildren.

Love, faith and hope to all. Love,

Cousin Billy Lotowycz and wife, Tammy