I will always remember Aunt Pris. The way she lit up a room when she walked in, a real social butterfly. She loved a good time. She could talk easily with anyone, boasting about her children and grandchildren to anyone who would listen. But when my father got sick, she and uncle Bob were quick to drive hours to go and take care of him until I got there. She loved life and a few years after my Uncle Bob passed, she wanted to meet someone who would take her to dinner once in a while, so I helped her go on a date match site. We spent hours writing a bio, taking pictures that had to be perfect and setting it all up on the computer. She was good to go! Unfortunately, the computer was not her friend and once she had trouble, it was over. But she wanted fun in her life and never turned her back on anything. I will miss her very much.