Henry, Simone, Marguerite and Gisele,
I remember your parents with such fondness and your father’s picture brought me right back to my childhood. Waiting for him to come down the stairs at his office on Jasper Ave after school (listening for the jingle of the change in his pockets), camping at Elk Island Park, his great disposition and frequent laughter.
My thoughts are with you all.
Michelle Petrin
