I was 4 years old and my Uncle Ron and Aunt Marion were getting ready to leave my grandparents after a visit. Mom and Aunt Marion couldn't find me at the time but eventually found me hiding in a big suitcase, I wanted to go with my Aunt Marion because I would miss her so much! It is now 63 years later and I had the privilege of being with her as she passed. Well today the kid in me loves and misses her so much but the man I now am knows the suffering is over ans she is with Uncle Ron and Maureen. Love Aways, Keith