Sunday, August 11, 2019
Where to begin? A presence in my life from my earliest memories, she gave me many happy, funny, memories: helping remove a Slinky from around my leg after I foolishly tried to wear it; watching me like a hawk despite my best efforts to fool her and sneak food from the fridge; the goofy faces she would make while helping clean up after dinner at grandma and grandpa Barry's house (my aunt was always at the centre of the fun and laughter at their house); running into her on a bus just after I started using public transportation myself, thinking it was so cool to see my aunt! I could go on, but suffice to say, if you knew her, you couldn't help but love her (and if you knew her, you know exactly what I mean). God bless and keep her son Dan, and husband, Brian.
