Andy Hrivnak was my uncle. I think one memory that stands out is how he dropped everything to come to my father and then my mother's funerals. I remember that Uncle Andy and my husband, Jeff, met at my mother's funeral and ended up bonding.
After my mother's funeral, we decided to start emailing each other. I enjoyed catching up with what he was doing and I hope he enjoyed reading about my life. We shared having poodles.
I love the cards and gifts my Uncle Andy and Aunt Estelle always gave, and their telephone calls. I remember going to their wedding and the scissor pin they gave me, which I broke.
Aunt Estelle - my love goes out to you always and my sympathies go out to you at this time.