Today we drove to Manti, Utah, to celebrate the life of Roger's Aunt Margie, his mom's oldest sister in a family full of girls. Of all of Roger's aunts, she is the one I knew best.
Aunt Margie loved her sisters, loved Uncle Don, loved her children, loved her small town, and loved God. All of that love always spilled over onto us whenever we stopped by to visit.
It was impossible not to love her back.
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I hope people say that about me when I'm gone. She must have been a superb woman.
How blessed you've been to have her touch your life.
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