I remember going to her house when I was little. I think she was one of my dad’s favorite siblings. I remember her at the family’s camping reunion. She was always so kind, a beautiful lady inside and out. I never felt judged by her, which was important to me. I looked forward to getting her sweet Christmas card every year. Somehow my card display doesn’t seem the same without her card this year; luckily I held on to a few.
Rest In Peace dear lady. I’ll see you again. Until then please keep my dad and Uncle Floyd out of trouble; something tells me they are having too much fun together. 😁 Give my big brother a big bear hug for me; he loves those. ❤️ You’ll be missed, but I’ll be seeing you. Love you always, Karen