My other mum
Growing up, Jan was my other mum. She always made me feel like one of her kids. Always welcomed in her home on the holidays and really, any given day and she was always there for our little band of troublemakers. She would keep us in line and respectful but always balancing with fun. We have drifted apart over these many years but she and the family have always remained in my heart. I will always be grateful for her caring of me. I love you Jan. Always have, always will.
Posted by John Hamilton
Tuesday July 4, 2017 at 1:34 pm