Sunday, February 14, 2021
Oh my! My condolences aren't enough. She was indeed, wicked smart and funny. The earliest memories were of her seeing how tall I was compared to Bill, I think, and the doorway in the kitchen with all the little marks of how tall we were, with various names and various marks. Upstairs making noises in playing in the bedrooms, and then being down in the living room and hearing all the stomping feet upstairs and your father saying, "sounds like a heard of elephants". Mealtimes, I hear her voice and laughing now. I cherish this, and all the other memories all through the years. My sympathies to you all, what a long ride you had with your mom!
