Peggy Jo Anderson

I met Mrs. Anderson (Mrs. A) through her daughter Becky. We were 17 and in high school. Becky and I became fast friends and I spent a great deal of time at the Anderson home. When I think of Mrs. A I see her smiling face. She was always so very nice to me. She always made me feel welcome and included in the family. It was a lively family with four children the oldest 17 and the youngest 4 but Mrs. A handled everything in stride and it was very obvious her family was the most important...