Saturday, May 10, 2014
My cousin Frances was a bright spirit, kind and generous. She was even tempered and wouldn't let anything get her down. I remember her many visits to Brooklyn. She would always bring us something from her farm. Also she was a good cook and baker, and fed us well when we came to visit. She was the maid of honor for my mother, her Aunt Frances, in 1937, so she knew me all of my life. I enjoyed the many family stories that we would share and the walks we took in the old Downtown New York neighborhood where the Laga and Stasa families used to live. I will miss her and remember her fondly.
