Jean Barrett Sample

I just happened to find this now. Mrs. Sample was my 5th grade teacher in the early 80s. She was a shoulder to cry on and supported me then. As an adult, her and her husband used to eat lunch at the Pizza Hut I worked at in the early 90s. She lived up the road from my childhood home in Belvedere and I used to stop to visit her to say hello on Halloween trick or treating and later with my kids. She will be missed and I often would think about her (like today). Thank you Mrs.Sample for your...

She was my 6th Grade Teacher. She was a wonderful person. I wrote this poem for time like these.

May your hearts soon be filled with wonderful memories of joyful times together as you celebrate a life well lived.