Carol Rounce Lachenmeier Larsen

I enjoyed playing with the Lachenmeier kids ! Beth was so fun as we loved to sneak around the property at the end of their neighborhood street! I think that became an elementary school!

Hello Beth, I remember the many visits to your home as a young girl and the fun we had playing in the woods at the end of your street! We moved to Klamath falls in 1961 and I don't remember much after that! I now live in Newberg! I know I could find your childhood home if I could drive that far now! I have a little dementia going so I don't travel far from home now! Oh but I also think you were born in July too? Oh, I also remember Randy and Timmy! Love the nice memories, Dede (Diann) Porcelli.

Dear Beth,Randy and Tim, I don't know if you will remember my family and I, but I have many great memories of you and your Mother and Father(Rudy).My parents, Jim and Yvonne Partlow were close friends of your parents and we as a family spent many good times at your home. We lived in Garden Home and my younger brother Jim and Randy were about the same age.... as I recall Beth and I shared the same birthday month and we had a lot of fun together! I remember climbing the fence at the end of your street to look at the horses( Now Smith School).
My parents are now gone but I lovingly remember yours and what really wonderful people they were. They will always be apart of my fond memories of growing up in Garden Home and the people who were special to my parents.
I send you my love, respect and heartfelt condolences at this sad time.
Fondly, Diann(Dede)Partlow Porcelli

We celebrate the life of our Aunt Carol. As young children, we had no appreciation for the struggles she must have endured raising three small children on her own. She was the consummate bright-faced, cheerful aunt who always had an amazing outlook on life. It is easy to see the spirit of her father, Roy Rounce in the way she approached every challenge she faced with a positive, winning attitude. She has left a great legacy among all who ever knew her, and she will truly be missed.

Scott, Arlene, and Amber Rounce

God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So He put His arms around you and whispered "come to me." With tearful eyes we watched you, and saw you pass away. Although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hardworking hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best. Portland Clipped Wings