Friday, November 6, 2020
That picture is exactly the way I’m going to remember her. When my Dad died, Arlene was in the next room. I met Alvina in the hall. I never saw her coming. I remember just her catching me and embracing me. The warmth, her smell, it was a beautiful healing moment after such loss. I’m tearing up just typing that. John and I send our sincere condolences to Arnold and the families. “To know her is to love her” Much love
John and Kate Begin
