Wednesday, December 21, 2016
I will miss hearing her laughter ring out from the farm house kitchen. The sound of my Aunt Lucille's laugh was one of the most joyful sounds of my childhood. It rang out as frequently as us countless cousins ran in and out and around the house during family reunions in Abington and especially while playing cards with her tribe of beloved sisters. How lucky am I, as one of her numerous nieces, to have that sound seared in my memory forever. She will be sorely missed by those of us fortunate enough to have known her.
