I have so many Aunt Virginia memories. When we visited her over Thanksgiving last month, she reminded me of how when I was a toddler we used to sit down at her Kitchen table and have conversations. She said she enjoyed those conversations more than she did with many adults. She may have always exaggerated that last part of the story but I loved it so much. There was another time when I was around 5ish when I rode my Big Wheel around Meigs Boulevard all by myself because the big kids could. Uncle Mike was so mad! Or at least he tried to be. And I remember Aunt Virginia trying to understand my journey (or at least acting like she did)! She was funny and kind and wise. She was special. I will miss you, Aunt Virginia. We all will. 💗