On March 1, 2026, my husband of 70 years went
on to see the Lord. Words cannot express my grief and I never know what will spark a memory. I have so many memories over the years. The last years were full of misery because of his fall and broken hip, femer, leg and spirit. He was never the same again.
But we have so many wonderful memories of life together over the years, trips with chuck and Luella, grandkids and camping trips with friends. I never dreamed of so many adventures and he planned them all for our enjoyment. He was very nervous when I got out of his sights in a foreign land and so I bought a flower hat so he could always see me.