Vickie Stahl Millar
My memory of Sharon is one when she was a teenager. It was a Sunday afternoon, and our family was going to my uncle’s house for a visit. As we pulled into the driveway, I saw Sharon standing with a friend in the front yard, and she was literally doubled over because she was laughing so hard. It’s a great memory, and I celebrate her fun-loving spirit and positive energy. With love and prayers to all of her family, Vickie Stahl Millar