William Frank Hanson

I have a lot of memories of Uncle Frank at Grandma Hanson's house.
I remember all the Sunday dinners we used to have together, it puzzles me to this day how grandma was able to feed everyone and have everything ready at the same time.

I remember hunting squirrel with Uncle Frankie when I was a little kid at Grandma Hansons house, it was so long ago Uncle Frankie was dragging up trees from the woods to put around Grandma's house for the flower beds. These memories will be with me until one day when I join him.

I can't say anything to make your pain go away, I know time will heal the hurt, but it will still scar. As long as the memories are there, he is with you in your heart.

Kristy, Teresa, Kim and Billy I am sorry for your loss you are in my prayers.

Jackie Bragg