Wednesday, April 10, 2019
Amy was the first true friend I made in this world. We grew up together. I lived on Euclid Ave. and my Dad was the pastor at the First Baptist Church. Amy would come by on Sunday mornings and go to Sunday School with my Mom and I. My sister would take me in my stroller and her friend, one of Amy’s babysitter’s would take Amy, and they would walk us in our strollers to the park. We were in Brownies and Girl Scouts together and we went through K-6th at Grant School. I spent so many nights sleeping over at her house growing up. When I moved to Kansas in 1982, we stayed in touch every few decades until the advent of Facebook. It was great to connect again and more often. She loved cats, Target, the Yankees and she had an addiction to buying wrapping paper. She was one of the sweetest and kindest souls you ever met. She will be missed. Rest In Peace Amy. Love you.
