Thursday, October 10, 2019
To my oldest and dearest friends..Jess, Caitie, Mrs. M (Linda)
Mr. Morris (Kent) shaped my love of nature, of exploring this beautiful state, of getting lost down a dirt road and finding the perfect spot for a picnic. We all logged a lot of hours and miles in the convertible.
My childhood was better for having know him, and sharing in some wonderful times with all of you, as part of your family. (gold panning, pogo sticking, sleeping in the camper, doing puzzles, Wednesday night dinners of pancakes or spaghetti, and learning about anything and everything of interest to him).
Those of us who were lucky enough to know Mr. Morris, to spend time with him and see his quirky, silly side will forever be blessed with memories that make our hearts smile. I know mine does.
Love to you all, and my most heartfelt and sincerest condolences on the loss of one of the best this world will ever know.
~Jen (but, he is one of the few who could still get away with calling me Jenny)
