I have many happy memories of the welcome given to all that visited her home. From the time of Aunt Jennie and Uncle Roy and all the sisters and cousins over the years. Always a cuppa tea and the stories when people actually talked and sang around a piano. The years of my Dad in hospital and the help and understanding, cutting grapes to make enough to eat in the hard times to the wonderful new years parties at the angle and the limo ride to and from St. Davids. The fond memories of your father a man's man who was liked and loved by all I ever talked to who knew them. Love to all The LeDoux's