Sunday, November 22, 2009
Dearest Harriet, Debbie, Carol, and Sandy,
Some of my fondest memories were spent on weekends, when my dad would have me, and we would somehow end up at your house. You, and John would always have a hug, for me, as well as food if I was hungry. Sandy & I would play for hours in the basement. My dad loved John like a brother. I never heard him speak more highly about anyone, than he did John. Hopefully they are laughing, and joking with each other in heaven.
Harriett, you have never been out of my thoughts, and prayers. Please tell your family that I am thinking of them as well in their time of loss.
Hugs...Cyndi (cjvocals@gmail.com)
