Sunday, March 1, 2015
Aunt Nora and cousins:
I am so sorry to hear about the passing of Uncle Ken. There are certain people who are sewn into the fabric of my life, who's presence in life's landmarks makes them special and everlasting. Uncle Ken is one of those people for me, and I am sorry that I can't return home to celebrate his life with you next week- know that I will be there in spirit.
Early in my life I can remember being at the house in Pilot Butte, all the brothers and the band up on the deck playing 'Flip Flop Fly' and wishing to God that they would play that song forever!
I can also recall spending time out at Rowans Ravine camping with Aunt Nora and Uncle Ken- Summers seem to last forever as a kid, don't they?
Who could forget all the Christmas get togethers? some at Pilot Butte, some in Tugaske-all were amazing.
Later I can remember being at your house when the Blue Jays won the World Series-you two really could throw a party.
May God Bless you and keep you.
Love,
Jamie Hall
