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MARY HELEN NOEL MCMILLIAN

Boston, Virginia

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McMILLIAN, Mary Helen Noel 57 of Alexandria, Virginia passed away on Tuesday, September 22, 2015. Loving mother of Christopher Noel McMillian Graf of Chicago, IL. Sister of Ann Marie Budreika and Rita Margaret McMillian both of Boston, MA, Thomas Noel McMillian and sister in-law of Joanne...

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Dear little sister, miss you every day.

I also think of Mary as I walk the streets of Alexandria. Rosemary Covey

Miss you dearest sister every day.

We think of Mary Noel every time we walk along N Columbus past her old house. She is missed greatly.

MY sweet sweet little sister, I miss your smiling face and smart intellect and humor. Loved our long walks along the Potomac with Nemo frolicking at our feet. Always loved my visits to your beautiful home on N. Columbus and Old Town. Your garden was a calm oasis as was your company. You could put anything down on a china plate like Mom and it was fit like a Queen. Loved our trips to your favorite haunt, Trader Joes. Our mutual sister Rita has posted a beautiful tribute to you below. ...

My precious little sister. It is now five years since you passed away. I miss you as much now as I did when you left us. My heart is literally broken with only a metal battery keeping my going. Imagine that.
Love, your sister, Rita

I was Mary's neighbor in Old Town. I miss seeing Mary and Nemo every day. Mary was the keystone on the neighborhood.

I remember Mary from the Morris. She was a lovely & talented gal. I will always remember ice skating with her in her neighborhood - Myles Standish Rd. area, a pond. It was magical ice skating there with snow falling all around. Godspeed, Mary. God Bless your family.

Helen A. Dinsmore
New Hampton, NH

With many fond memories I am tramping the streets of Alexandria. Thank you for the years of friendship, especially at the time when our children were small. This is the first visit since your passing. The place is strange without you.