Tuesday, May 4, 2021
I have such fond childhood memories of visiting with Auntie Bill and the gang. When Dad would load us into the car on a Sunday morning, not telling us where we were headed...and I would look for landmarks along the way, and always loved it when I would realize we were headed to lake field. Auntie Bill was always such a lively and hospitable character...and I always smile when I think of her.
