Growing up in Pondville meant you needed a little imagination to have fun. Your place was the spot where we could scatter and play guns, hide and seek or play baseball. Your house and your parents are some of the most vivid memories of my childhood. Lynn and I were still dating when we would go to some of your parties. Your mother, aunt and grandmother just sitting at the kitchen table shaking their heads. May God Bless your mother and guide you as you continue your own journey. Take care of yourself. Love, André, Lynn & Catherine.
