We are honored to provide this Book of Memories to the family.
2018-03-23 11:38:05
Lizza
O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing...
The trumpet of a prophecy! O Wind,
If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?
2018-03-26 16:07:48
Rosalind Lawrence
Rest in peace my Bobba!! I know you are with Grandna again and smiling down on us!! Until we meet again.. love you!