Dear Girls,
I came into your lives before Janny and my Sherry had been born. Donna and Nancy were infants. I still remember Donna Jo's birthday, August 17th. I hung around your folks house I believe to watch Donna and play with Nancy until I had my first born.
Over the years I saw your Mother as a stable light in the lives of her loved ones.
Her brothers were both my friends -Robert was a classmate and Kenny a year younger than I. Through Betty I met her folks also. Robert's wife, Neva, is a year or so younger than I but I had known her ever since I was in grade school- we lived in the same neighborhood and attended the same church there in Chanute. Please give my love to them and accept the love I feel for each of you. I am sorry you have lost your Mother knowing that loss is always difficult but comes to us when the time was right for your Mother.
Loving you from here,
Aunt Meryldee