Thursday, November 12, 2020
Aunt Sis,
I'll always remember summers in Westerlo. We had such a great time as kids. You called my grandpa Uncle Abe and let him stay all summer long. Then at summers end dad would drive us to pick him up in the Volvo. How I loved that Black and white house in the country. The fun we always had making wax figures from the warm candle wax on the back screened porch. The fresh veggies from the garden for dinner the smell of the country air. Bessy the cow. The natural slate quarry. These are the things well always remember and cherish. Your forever in our hearts.
A.E.
