Aunt Joan, You will forever be my favorite aunt. I’m so sad Millie never go to meet you before your passing. At least she will get to hear all the amazing stories about you at your memorial service. She would have loved you as much as I do. Tristan was too young to rememeber how much you and Uncle Scott oogled all over him when we visited. I will miss your handwritten notes that I looked forward to every single Christmas. I have every single one saved. I will never forget the time I was helping you at Grandpa’s house and you told me I could pick out whatever I wanted. I have held that little grandfather clock dear to me ever since. Your hugs, I will miss those hugs that held on to me so tight. And I’ll never forget all the times you called me ‘kiddo’. Aunt Joan, may you rest in peace and know how loved you are, how missed you are and how the time we had together meant so much. To my cousins, Devon, (Tinessa), Torry (John) and Courtney…to all the grandkids, to the uncles and to all that held you so close….I’m so very sorry for your loss. I know my late husband, my dad and Uncle Scott and all of our other family members who are no longer here are so happy to have you in their arms. All our love, Ambre, Tristan and Millie