Deirdre J. Owens

My beloved Deirdra I love you.

I wish I could have known you better Aunt Deirdre. I have fond memories of you coming to get me in your white and turquoise Neapolitan and bringing me to Philadelphia for a visit. You are missed.

Although I haven't seen Deirdre in many, many years, I fondly remember her as a very interesting, kind, and vibrant person who used to spend all night long talking with my mother whenever she and Wayne visited our home. She was a caring person and I wish the best for her daughter Pam and her family and friends.

Aunt Diedre, I wish we could have talked more. I miss you, your nephew, Chris