Sunday, November 11, 2012
I have so many childhood memories of hours spent with my Aunt Betty and Uncle Donald. My Mom did not drive, so Aunt Betty would take us and our cousins "Babe", Donna, and Donald on "adventures" to shop, the zoo, Lollipop Farm, the beach, or bowling, or to their house to play. Uncle Donald would come home after a hard day's work just ready for some peace and a hot supper. He had a ready smile for Jack and Gladys' kids in spite of the noise and energy everywhere. I always felt safe around my Uncle Donald. I know he is in safe hands now.
