Wednesday, March 2, 2005
I am the middle son of Martin and Grace Snoey. Mom and Auntie Bee were the best of friends. It wasn\'t until I was older that it dawned on me that she really wasn\'t my aunt. However, because we loved her so much the blood part of being an aunt was totally thrown out and I was most proud to consider her our "Auntie Bee." She had made for my wife, Betsie, and I a crocheted bedspread 38 years ago as a wedding gift. We still have it. Also, Auntie Bee and Uncle George made a unique gift for each of our children when they were born which they still have in their homes and will pass down to their children. I can still her call me "Arthur John." She had a way of making it sound wonderful. May the Lord hold her in his hands and one day I will get to see her again. God Bless you Auntie Bee.