Whenever I think of you, Lorretta the image is always the same. I see you coming down the hall toward my office at the end of the workday.
You wear a warm, peaceful and girlishly sweet smile on your face while walking hand in hand with Chuck in his Army uniform. You are both beaming with pride, completely focused on one another, each and every time he picked you up after work.
We are lucky enough to be neighbors with Lorretta and Chuck. Thank you for being such thoughtful and helpful neighbors. For stopping by to say hello with your pups, for sharing from your garden. For caring about all of the neighbors in our friendly little group.
Thank you Lorretta for making this world a warmer, lovlier, and far better place . . . by just being you.