Jennie "Janie" Martinez

This is me Jennie e martinez

I hadn't seen Aunt Juana in years. I did write to her a couple of times where she lived in Maine. She responded saying, when she thinks of us (the Luna's) she remembers the little girls, now all adults. And how she misses seeing her family, like I do. Both of us living so far away from our families. I remember the young girl too that she was. I once tried to copy her hair style. She used to curl her hair with bobby pins all along the front of her head. Mine didn't come out as good as hers did. She always, always was kind to us. Never raised her voice. Like all my aunts and uncles on mom's (Isabel) side. I often thought of her and hoped that she was happy. Knowing I will never see her again I will always remember the young, beautiful, dark hair, kind woman I called Aunt Juana. May she rest in peace and be with her family in heaven. My deepest heartfelt condolences to all mine and her living family. Aunt Connie and Uncle Frank I'm truly sorry for your loss. Your niece Christy