My aunt Marion welcomed me to stay a week with her the summer I was 14 yrs old. I got to know her, as I lived in Sask and I didn't visit often nor did I ever get any one on one time. And I loved every minute of my stay. My love for a big flower garden was born when I watched her take care of hers. She had the best smile... it instantly lit up her face and you couldn't avoid smiling too. I feel so fortunate to have loved every one of these 11 people that were siblings to my Dad. Rest in Peace aunt Marion. You deserve it.