I knew Aase as the beloved mother of my life long friend Winnie, and her sister Maibritt. She always had a kind word for me and I loved listening to her talk in that wonderful Danish accent of hers. She was always ready to smile and enjoy a good laugh which we happily shared during our last time together over a mistaken incident involving a spilled glass of water in her lap. Oh how we laughed. Thanks for the happy memories Aase. I will remember you.
