May God bless you and your...
Dear Jim
I think of you often aunt Jo and I always thought of you as one of our own children when you came over I always lit up, oh boy Jims coming over, I always thought that you and I liked the same things, I loved airplanes and cars and loved doing mecanical things just like you I always told everybody that Jim could do everything and anything I dont think that there was anything that you couldent do. I miss you and love you Jim and always will. The one thing that helps me is...
Joann Boon
November 04, 2009 | Graand Haven, MI