Tuesday, November 24, 2020
Ben was 5 years old when I was born. My mother, Irene, was his sister. She told me he would stand beside my crib and sing "......candy kisses wrapped in paper.....". I remember when I was 5 years old;Ben put me in an old tractor tire and rolled me around the yard. It was so much fun! After he joined the Army, we kept in touch through letters. His daughter, Bonnie, was born 7 days after my daughter, Wendy. Although we lost touch in later years;my memories of Ben are happy ones. I know he will be missed. My love and sympathy to all his family.
