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From Vickie 1/2015

My brother Joe and I, my mother, Marj, and family would like to express our sympathy in the loss of your beautiful mother Pat.  When we wer growing up in fullerton the Morgenthalers were our next door neighbors. I have wonderful memories of your mother.

We are all saddended to hear the news and we are sorry for you loss.  John and I and my brother used to hang out together many years ago.  I remember Pat as a lovely woman and I will never forget her smil.  She was always kind to us and I remember her for her fun loving spirit.  I also remember seeing her beautiful artwork. I shose this card for I thought she would like it.  Thank you for the card, picture and news you sent my mother marj.  I am grateful to have had her as a neighbor. I'm sorry that we lost touch with her.  We are thinking of you, john, Ron and family.  love vickie

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