Bonnie Traino
Jim, i will never forget how we met(what!?-holding your books every day on the school bus(and you getting on with your red Fairport jacket on- the one i now have in my closet),getting in trouble for holding hands in the hallway at school, the night we stayed out all night and again got in trouble, the time we sat up on the hill overlooking the canal and you told me someday we'd build a house there on that spot(life has a habit of changing things), (we were SO young) and going all the way to Syracuse, eating at Howard Johnson's, just so your overprotective family could see us off on our honeymoon, our crazy events when each of our children were born, the kitchen compactor you gave me for Christmas one year-it was the "in thing" at the time, all the times you "tricked me and tormented me" with things like pumping the brakes on the car up on the lift, scareing me with dead rats(i only got even once-when you told me to check and see if you left "socks" in a bag in the car, throwing me in the "pit" in the front yard and having the kids throw branches on top of me(i always tried to be a good sport about it all), taking "Snoopy's Sopwith Camel" to the drag races and winning!, me driving one of the towtrucks for you during a snowstorm to pick up cars from an accident, cooking for all the Sheriff's deputies at our house when then would stop while on duty!, and many more things that happened.
I prayed for you to get saved for many years and was so excited to know you did get saved!(i only wish we both could have been saved while married all those years ago). I have peace in knowing you are home with your heavenly Father. I will see you again one day. ❤️
