Ethel

I never got to meet my paternal grandmother Ethel White. She passed away a few years before I was born. She was a classic beauty. My dad always told me what a lovely woman she was. She was as beautiful inside as she was out. When Harry left her, he left Dad and Uncle Bert to take care of her and they did until she passed away of an enlarged heart. I am sad that I never got to meet her, but she did an awesome job raising two fine men that raised GREAT families of their own. She was a great testament to perseverence in hard times. Though I never met her, the example she set made a big impression on me and how I handle myself when up against the odds.

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