Thursday, March 21, 2013
I was so sorry to hear about Aunt Ruth. I have such good memories of the time we spent when we had a chance to visit at Mildred. We camped at Meeting Lake one year and your Mom and Dad came out. Uncle Joe brought his squeezebox. I can still see your Mom laughing so hard the tears rolled down her cheeks. She was the last of the old guard and she will often be thought of.
