Today is the birthday of one of my favourite aunts, who lived well into her 90s.
Here she is with her husband, my mother’s older brother.
I was the flower girl at their wedding in 1950, a few months after my brother was born... a detail she remembered fondly.
She was born in 1922 in Poland, and later became a refugee of World War II. She once related the story of how they had to flee their family farm.
She ended up living in Edmonton near my mother’s family - where she met and married my mother’s brother, Erhardt - whose birthday is tomorrow!
They went on to have three children.
She was the matriarch of a loving, hospitable family. Their home was the family gathering place after my grandmother died. Their house was the first one we headed to whenever we visited Edmonton - the family meeting place. It felt like “home.” I have so many great memories of spending time there with her and my mother’s relatives whenever we returned.
Thanks for the lovely tribute for my Mom! So much appreciated.
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