Dear Friends,
Thinking of Francine has brought back so many fond memories! What a dear lady she has always been. When I think of her I think of the fun times we had at your house growing up: the trampoline, games, snacks, stilts, the teddy bears you got when you had the mumps, music and so much more. It was always strange to call her "Mrs. Anderson" when she was teaching at school, when I new her like another mom from the neighborhood. In recent years, I was able to visit with Francine a number of times and even had such a nice letter from her not that long ago. I am so blessed to have known her, and all of you, and to have had her wonderful influence as I grew up.
Fondly