A memory. I remember a time in Saranac Lake, NY when John, Sandy and I chopped and split wood for the winter wood pile at my house. We had no idea how difficult it would turn out to be, and of course the kids had a fantastic time running around while we worked our so called “buts off”. I also remember Sandy and the kids staying with me when John had a back operation and was in the hospital . Oh what fun we had together. Sandy was one of those special people we meet in life who loved everyone and was able touch their spirit and heart in such loving ways. She is not gone she is in each new dawn. Love Always, Sue Gerlinski.