Anonymous
FOND MEMORIES
I remember a sweet little girl with red hair and freckles holding my hand as we walked to the beach every day with David, Judy, Jane Janice and Joan. The middle child of the 5 *J's* was always smiling.
I remember the priceless look of love when Jill found her soulmate, Charlie.
Children and grandchildren brought that look of unconditional love to her beautiful face.
DEATH LEAVES A HEARTACHE NO ONE CAN HEAL
LOVE LEAVES A MEMORY NO ONE CAN STEAL.
May God bless each of my *Muskegon Family* with beautiful memories.
Much Love,
*Mike*##imported-begin##Marnee *Mike* Westberg##imported-end##