Monday, May 20, 2019
Pat and I moved to New Jersey after we married June, 1969. He was flying for TWA out of Kennedy. Of course, he was flying over Christmas. This was my first Christmas away from home and alone. I called Aunt Billie, crying, to ask if I could come spend Christmas with them. She was afraid Pat had left me.....Of course, the family warmly welcomed me. It was so wonderful to be with family so far away from my immediate family in Texas. Over the years Aunt Billie and I have laughed over that holiday we spent together. She was a wonderful lady and always positive and upbeat. I know she will be missed by many.
