In 1968, to my delight, Anne-Marie(6), Michi(5), and their mother, my Aunt Brenda, moved in with us in West Vancouver. We had a huge rec-room with sliding doors leading out to a patio garden, which they made their own. It was custom-made! I will always keep the memories of that year alive in a special place in my heart. I was 18, and discovered that I was already very maternal. My heart was bursting with love for them :-) It was a sad day when they moved out, but inevitable of course. I feel so blessed to have had that year with them. I think the bond we created is something everlasting. Goodbye my angel Anne-Marie. Rest in Peace. I Love You, Always remembered, her cousin Denise