Most all of my memories of Aunt Florence stem from large, chaotic and happy family gatherings. From my earliest memories, when Dennis and Lou still lived next door, to the one the year before last, I always enjoyed the time I spent talking with her.  With all that was going on, we never had much time to talk, but she always remembered the broad strokes of what was going on with my life, and would ask for updates.  I always loved the sparkle she carried in her eyes, and such a beautiful smile.  Rest in Peace, my dear!