Irma Hill

I remember some of the practical jokes she played. I was pretty young but remember a story she told of coming home and driving alone across the Midwest. There was a particular scary moment when the car behind her passed and then slowed down. A single man was in the car and he kept doing that; following close and then slowing down. She finally reached over in the seat beside her and grabbed a set of fake false teeth-buckteeth as i recall. She put them din and then smiled broadly the next time...

I am so sorry to miss celebrating her life with all of you. Aunt Irma was such a special and wonderful Aunt we will all miss her so much. So much love and prayers coming your way.

Eric and Kirstin and Aunt Bertha and Aunt Venice. I wish I could be there for the funeral. Please know my thoughts and prayers are for you. What a reunion there has to be in Heaven! I loved her like I love all of mother's siblings. A remarkable family.

May God bless you and your family in this time of sorrow.