My memories of Jeanne span many decades! I recall as a kid spending several weekends hanging out at the Tyrolt home, or warm days and Fourth of July nights on the houseboat. Jeanne was so gracious, so warm to me, and she would smile at me with delight, she made me feel like I was a welcome little ragamuffin rugrat in her home! A fond memory forever burned into my mind is the time Gail and I worked all night writing and practicing a puppet show. When we were ready, Jeanne made sure it felt important to us. She brought the rest of the adults into the family room as if it were a theatre, and Gail and I performed the show for them. It was met with laughter and applause. Jeanneâ??s enthusiasm was evident that night and every time I saw her. I send big big hugs to Sue, Nan, Cathy, Jim, Lois, Gail and David. Iâ??m sad I cannot be there with you to honor Jeanneâ??s life, and I can feel your love for your momma all the way out here on the west coast. 💙 She was pretty darn special, and always will be.