There are so many memories that I can't count! Anytime I smell Noxema I think of you and how Shirl & I would slather it on ourselves n come downstairs & you would ask if we had used it and we said "Ohh Nooo!" Like naughty little girls do even though you could plainly smell it on us!:) When you and Uncle Jimmy took Shirl & I when we were Teeny Tiny Hall girls to New York & Radio City Music Hall to see the Rockettes Christmas show and we walked around the streets so Shirl & I could "dance" on Broadway... There was a time as an adult that I had my husband & kids dress up on Christmas Eve as Santa, a christmas tree (me), & an elf & reindeer to pick my mother in law up at the airport because I heard about Aunt Lou & Uncle Jimmy doing stuff like that and how goofy it was & how much I loved the idea! And all of the holidays spent together, too many to count... But I now know the difference between a sputnik and a spelunker because I never could remember which one was on top of your tree every year! Lol. I will miss your humor and smile and love all of my life and instead of sadness at your passing, I will remember the laughs and goofiness and fun you brought to me. And I will see you again in the great beyond with Uncle Jimmy dressed up as something silly to pick me up and guide me home. I love you! ~ Susan
