Helen Ebaugh
My dear brother Jimmy: fond memories:
~ Dancing school where Sissoo played the piano, I danced, and you couldn't wait to get home. We were four years old.
~ You and I tossing pebbles at the dining room window on 8th St. to distract Daddy from his prep for FHA exam.
~ How I hated it when I misbehaved during grade school and you told Mom.
~ Great preteen dances in 8th grade at Nativity where I could depend on your buddies Roger and Ray as partners.
~ Double-dating in high school with Bob W. and Pat Smith.
~ My introducing you to Terry Carey at a priest's reception. The rest was history!
~ Fun times with Terry and you and my date at CSMC outings.
~ How thrilled I was to be an attendant in your wedding.
~ How we sang Professor Howard's Ave Maria in harmony -- you the melody, I the alto.
~ How proud I always felt to be your twin.
I'm sad not to have you in my life, but I'm happy you are in Heaven with all our loved ones.
God bless! Love, Helen
