I have so many great memories of going to my Aunt's house on Christmas, Easter and oh yes.....Halloween, where Uncle Bruce would hang a sheet over a tree limb by the house and make weird noises. Aunt Mary would yell out "Bruce" stop it.
At Christmas I remember the smell of a real fire and all the food that Aunt Mary would cook. If we got lucky it would snow and we would sled down the hill in front of their house for days or until the snow melted.
When I was a child I always could feel the love in her heart and how she would talk to me and hold me. So blessed with so many memories of her and how she affected my life.
Though our days together are over I will remember you always with your love that you showed for your family and anyone that was lucky enough to have been called your friend.
David