Williams. I wish I could see you all. I wish I could give each one a hug. I wish I could meet up with my sisters and we can share are love of Steve and the love of memories started by Ramon, Lila, Eleanor, and Lyle.
I will have to scan old photos of our families having fun. Our old farmhouses...I felt were our castles and when the wkend rolled around...a trip to Gifford would get me so excited.
We age well....and then something has to fall off one of our body machines....and all I can say is that I have a wonderful life because the Williams family was right there. I hate growing up. Mainly because someone seems to need to leave. At least the next stop is the real reunion.