Betty

When Gwynn was a baby, she screamed, not cried, the first 9 months of her life.  On one trip to North Carolina to see Tommy's family, in a moment of exasperation, I handed her to Betty, a friend of the family.  Somehow, Betty got her quite, and they became best friends from then on.  She was a God sent  for me in the next few years when my family moved there.

I was out of touch with her for many years after she returned to Massachusetts.  Since then, we have reconnected and she has become so dear to me.  She always has an encouraging word to say or a Bible verse to share.  She is loving and caring.  Everyone needs someone like Betty in their life.  So, today is Betty's day in which I express my gratitude.