We often think of when your parents would come up to Chandos Lake and with your mom around no one was safe.
We would be just sitting around talking and your mom would come running with a bucket of water laughing and anyone in her path got soaked. Great memories.
Our prayers are with you all.
I will never forget on a Sabbath afternoon walk from the house in Newcastle Bea talking my Dad Charlie into taking a bite of a ‘Jack in the Pulpit’ and seeing his whole face turn bright red as the heat from it started to hit. I don’t think I ever saw Bea laugh so hard except maybe when playing a crazy game of Pit. Such great memories, she will not be forgotten.
Sorry to hear of your Mom's death. To lose a Mom and a Dad so close together must be hard. Treasure the memories . Your Mom was always larger than life when she entered a room. No shyness for her. I always loved visiting your family home in Newcastle.
