Monday, April 14, 2008
Oh Aunt Mare Mare, There will not be a day that goes by that I will not think of you. Your beautiful voice will forever be singing "Satin Sheets and House of the Rising Sun" in my head. I can remember as a little girl standing outside the neibors shed at Grandma's watching you sing with your band as people would come from all around just to hear you sing. I remember the time you were living with us and you were singing and playing guitar with my Grandpa Lewis. How about the time we played whiffle ball in the back yard with Mom and Mikey and your knee went out and you crawled all the way home just to be safe. We laughed so hard we were all crying. I have a ton more memories, I could go on and on. You will be greatly missed, but never fogetten. Your spirit lives on through your children who were blessed with your beautiful voice and your spunky spirit and through your grandchildren. I will always have my wonderful memories and I am lucky to have had you as my Aunt Mare Mare. Love you Squirrel.
