Emily spent quite a few evenings on the phone with me down here in Waco, Texas. She assured my daughter, Lisa Ann, that she would not mind answering my questions about our new "tie that binds". She was so considerate and understanding that it seemed that I had known her forever--even though I had only seen her one time--at my daughter and her grandson's wedding. I will never forget my Mother walking up to me as the newlyweds drove away and asking me who that "nice-looking" couple were at the end of the sidewalk. It was Frank and Emily. My Mother remarked that day that they "sure were nice". Thanks, Mother and Thanks, Emily. My love to you both.
