Sunday, December 20, 2020
I have fond memories of Uncle Pete. He could never keep Wendy and me straight but we did not mind. Playing pool in the basement, dangerous jarts on the lawn and baseball games in the back.Lots of laughing. We were with Aunt Anne and Uncle Pete for one Super Bowl Game and I think the Bills may have been losing but Uncle Pete had won the final quarter squares game he had played so he was quite happy. Made up for the loss.Talking about union and non-union shops and "double breasting" got a little embarrassing but we were able to finish the conversation and then laugh.My parents always had a good time at the Paaps and are now enjoying themselves in Heaven. Our deepest sympathy,
Love, Belinda
