Sometimes I wish I could go back in time and let my Uncles and Aunts know how much they were loved. I guess the older I get the more I appreciate them. Before Grandpa moved to Francesville, we three v's and Mom went to Cissna to "downsize". While Mom and Vic and Ver were in the kitchen, I visited with Grandpa in the livingroom. Bud happened to come over, we three sat and had the best time. I remember thinking, why did I wait so long to ask questions? Grandpa had railroad stories and Bud had funny stories about Mom. I will never forget that day.
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