Dear Martha, Sue, Steve, and Family,
I remember your lovely, classy mom from our Hunting Ridge days. She was always so kind and welcoming to me. Your house was always so pretty and sparkling. One day I was at your house to play with Martha and there was a dish of your mom’s kimchi on the counter. I had never tasted it before. Now, all these years later, I each kimchi fairly often because it’s supposed to be good for you and plus it’s delicious! I always think of your mom when I each that spicy, pungent food. I know that’s a silly, small memory, but, I wanted share it and let you all know that I’m thinking of you and remembering your wonderful mom.
Pam (Davis) Urbina