I have many sweet memories of my “Aunt Joan” but one in particular was a special one for both of us. I was about 6 when she and “Cotton” got married and on their wedding day, Aunt Joan taught me how to properly put on my little white stockings. My Aunt Joan was very sweet, patient and loving. She had a wonderful relationship w her brother, Gerry (my Dad) which I admired dearly. My Aunt Joan loved getting out, socializing and patronizing her favorite restaurants as well as trying new ones, as we did many times w my Dad and step Mom, Liz. Often times, we would be finishing our meals and Aunt Joan would be planning on which Resturant we would try next.
Regrettably, I haven’t spent as much time as I would’ve liked to in the last couple years but I loved my Aunt Joan dearly and I will miss her very much. I have peace in knowing she is again w her love, Cotton.