Monday, November 24, 2025
Remembering Aunt Anne with love. She made her nieces and nephews feel seen, and I’m grateful for the time she gave me. She made me feel like I mattered, and that stays with a person.
Feisty was her default setting. She called things what they were, helpful most of the time, hilarious the rest. Whether biking, traveling, tending her garden or crafting beautiful things, she had a spark that didn’t quit.
And through her best and hardest days, Uncle Tom was there every single one. No drama, just steady loyalty. It was something special.
