Dear Frances,
You were such an inspiration to me. I remember at 3 years old jumping off the diving board and you were there but I didn't need you. All the litters of kittens we would count heads and feed them in the wood pile and they all had names. Your beautiful house and those beautiful rose bushes always cut and bloomed so beautiful. The walks through the woods with mom and Ellen talking about the good ole days! The endless days you would sit with me as my mom was passing. I love you. You had such an upbeat personality in which you never said a harsh word. Your words were always encouraging. You will truly be missed. Lawrence, I am here should you need someone.
Your niece,
Stacy Waugh Plasse