Karen Grosser
We were friends, on and off, since we were 5. As a child I was always there, around the house w Mike and Mitch. Traveling to PA with them to camp and hang with the Amish family. I remember your dad, who treated me like a daughter as your Mom did too. I always felt welcome and part of the family. Waking up and having to clean your bedroom and the bathroom and run the vacuum before we did anything. Swimming for hours in the inground pool. In High School we kinda went our own ways. But after school, when you and Brenda worked at R&L Polk we had allot of fun back then. Then 25 years passed and there you were cleaning out the weeds of your Mom's yard, just like she used too. I stopped and we spoke. It was right at the time your Mom fell ill. We found each other again and starting doing craftshows and for 5 years we were really sisters again. Thanks for being in my life Beth you will be missed.
