Posted on January 18, 2009 at 11:00am
"I'm Sorry to Say Martin is One . . . "
CELEBRATION OF LIFE
The month of February, 1993, went from bad to worse all in a week's time. My husband, Gary, was told that the company he was working for could no longer pay him, and in an instant, he was out of a job. To add to our doom and gloom, my sons, Tommy, age nine, Marty, age seven, and I were sick with the flu. The boys were quite unhappy about this because it broke their perfect attendance record at school. They both… Continue