Monday, October 17, 2022
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When I was small, I could not pronounce Amy so I called my aunt, Me Me. The name survived the test of time. And ironically, so did she. She always looked 20 years younger than she really was. A secret that many of us would love to unveil. I’ll always remember her at the skating rink racing gracefully past the kids. Her stories about teaching aerobics and her fitness routine. Her hair was always styled and her ensemble always vogue. The only thing bigger than her classic look was her genuine heart. My fondest memory will always be the years she worked with our family operated catering company. I will never forget the fun we all had. Someday we will all be together again, laughing and joking and cooking and celebrating! Rest with Lord Aunt Me Me
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