Sunday, April 14, 2013
I only remember meeting my Aunt Dorothy once. I believe my mother (Ruby) called her Dot or Dottie. When my mother had cancer, we took a family trip to West Virginia so that they could see each other. Aunt Dorothy and her family were managing a motel at that time. I remember having a great time and my Aunt, mom, and cousin Kendra took me to get my ears pierced. I was 11 years old at the time. I will always regret that our families didn't keep in touch. Rest in peace, Aunt Dot. I hope you are in heaven with mom and grandma.