Uncle Joe, James, Joey, Camille and family,
I want you to know that you are being kept in prayer and being remembered daily. I will always remember seeing Aunt Camille in the kitchen cooking, making coffee, or making sure everyone was being ‘taken care of.’ She always had a good story to share, a news item to discuss, or a family memory to retell. As a youngster, I can remember James, Joey and Basil surrounding their mom in the kitchen one day and ‘tossing her’ among them. She, of course, squealed at them, but you could see the love for her kids in her eyes. I love you all. I hope you are feeling God’s peace at this time.