Dear Bobby, Melissa, and Nancy,
I remember like it was yesterday the night we met Alice and you beautiful girls. Mother and I came to your little house on Butler Street to invite you to church. When you told us that you were from Hope, and that Bobby had gone to work for Dad at LeTourneau, we knew we were destined to be great friends.
I so enjoyed when the girls would stay overnight at our house—so sweet and funny. I remember Nancy’s giggle, and her peanut butter pancakes! We shared many good times and will always remember
Alice. She was a kind and loving servant of God. We will all meet again. Love to you all. Come to see us—we’ll cook some tacos! Much love and prayers for you all.
Gail Rowland Weir