Dear Jeanne
A light has gone out in this world, but the heavens have a new star. Growing up next door to each others' families, so many memories. Bicycle rides all day and most of the night. playing hide and seek, cops and robbers, pedaling thru alleys, corn fields. Catching fireflies, having picnics, celebrating birthdays, croquet in the front yard and board games on our porch during the rain. Our mothers even grocery shopped together and one time we all piled in the back of my dad's truck and we went to "Macys on the Kaw". When it would rain on wash day, we would help your Mom, my Mom and the two ladies across the street take down their laundry off the clotheslines. We hurried too and laughed all the way. Read a poem once It said...
" Make new friends
but keep the old
one is silver
the other GOLD."
You will always be GOLD.
Love to you, your Mom, Joyce and Tom..
Debbie Kuhn Shaw