A Little Story
I remember that Gail used to close all the blinds in your house when the children were small at 6:00 PM and tell them that nighttime had arrived. It was so funny.
Gail was the purest woman there is. Always volunteering to help, shop, drive. She was an amazing and loyal friend to my mother. For me, Gail was always in the background; I always heard from Mom that they were meeting up, that she was hosting you, and you were hosting her… all those years. Gail was always there, just like my mother was always there.
I am so sad that this is no longer the case.
Sending a hug!