May God bless you and your...
My dear Michael, Where do I begin. Please forgive me for not coming to see you after you became ill. I want to remember that handsome and sweet face, this is the vision I want to remember. I am so glad that the last time we were together that I hugged you hard and told you that I loved you. God bless the wonderful people that took care of you during this horrible time. Your Mother is a blessing to so many of our lives and will be always until she joins you and my brother. My dear...
Rita Harris
February 19, 2010 | Gettysburg, PA


