Aunt Clyde was more of a Grandmother. Aunt Clyde sewed and knitted for me. She came over every Spring and gave me a new perm for Easter, it was like a sping time ritual. The Christmas ritual was the ginger bread men tied in her Christmas Tree. She was such a small frame of a woman but I think she was the tallest, biggest presence I knew. She was a force,ready for anything yet funny,she made such funny faces. She was also feminine,comforting,supportive and always smelled so good. We have all missed her for sometime now. But now is her reward. In heaven with her family, with two good legs. Have a great time Aunt Clyde with Mom and Dad. We love you.##imported-begin##Dona Huggins##imported-end##