Ronna W. Rook

My dear Ronna. You made DAR a joyful experience. I miss you my friend.

My brothers and I lived with Aunt Ronna and Uncle Genie Boy, for a time in Salina, Kansas. She made for me a flannel nightgown, which I loved. I also learned to iron "military creases" in Uncle Gene´s uniform shirts. Something I´ve never forgot. Aunt Ronna was kept busy with 3 extra kids living there. So if I wanted to walk over to my friend´s house, she would say "yes, but you have to take Randy with you"! He was only 3-4 years old.
Love you all,
Cousin Cathy