Wednesday, March 17, 2021
I could right a book on all the precious memories that I have of my uncle Ron and aunt Roe. They we such good Christians, and taught me so much in life. When I was young Ron would play ball with me, ride me on his shoulders and take me all through the woods. We would pick berries and eats as we walked. One special memory that I had was he was riding me on his shoulders in the strawberry patch. He all of a sudden started runny and screaming a bit. I was laughing and thought it was funny. I look down to the right, and a black snake, a black racer as he called it was chasing us. Well he got us safely home. But what a ride I got that day. A special memory that I have of both him and aunt Roe were their love of music. He loved to sing, and lead the choir in church and Roe played piano for the choir, she made that paino sing, they were awesome. I loved the Christmas plays that they did in Church. They will be forever missed, and always loved ❤
