Thursday, March 19, 2020
The days at camp are some of my happiest childhood memories. I am alive because Aunt Marge saved saved me from drowning. I think of her and that wonderful reassuring voice whenever I need to reassert my inner calm. I have always carried a part of her with me.
I am sorry I cannot be with her family today, but I also know they celebrate the life she shared with them and will keep her in their hearts always. Ann Burnett
