Jean M. McClure

So very sorry to hear about your mother. I had intended to go the services this morning, but there was a miscommunication between me and my mother. I think about all of you quite often now - my daughter lives right around the corner from your old house in Rockland. I have great memories of sleepovers at that house and cookouts in the backyard. I wonder if your names are still on those concrete steps at the back door?