Wednesday, February 22, 2017
My dear Gladys, Oh how I miss you. The thought of going across the street to visit and you not being there is such a sad thought it is hard to hold back the tears. How many years?? 28. yes 28 years we have sat and visited, enjoyed an afternoon gin and tonic, talked for hours on the problems of the world, our families, our Lake Havasu, our neighborhood, watched the quail families running through the lots and of course feeding the roadrunner. You so diligently watched over our home when we weren't there. I remember the chuckle we got about the police searching the house all because of a light I left on. All our family never worried if they forgot their house key, you were always there cheerfully to let them in. Andrew, now almost 19, still has the white bear sitting in his bedroom that you gave him after the accident out front of the house. None of the kids could ever ask about Havasu without you coming into the conversation. You are a part of all of us. So many good memories. We will hold them dear to our hearts. We all so miss you. I celebrate your life my dear sweet friend and will forever hold you in my heart.
