Rob and Brenda

So sorry to read of the death of your mother. She is now reunited with your dad. I saw both of them last when I attended an auction in Graniteville across the road from their house, about a dozen years ago. We chatted. I wanted to ask them if they had finally installed heating to the upstairs bedrooms, but didn't. I'll never forget Brenda sleeping in her room with the window wide open in the dead of winter, and Rob's room in the attic with the wind blowing through it. Fond memories of your family and the homestead, and my sincere condolences to all of you.