Aunt Kaye has always been such a wonderful part of my life and I am grateful to have so many memories. One that popped up since she passed was the time when I was about thirteen, and I flew out to visit my wonderful cousin, Becky, and she and Kaye picked me up at the airport. First stop was the hairdresser to get my first cool haircut, then the second stop was a little yogurt shop to get my first spinach salad, followed by my first frozen yogurt. Soon after, they took me to my first waterslide. It was always so much fun to be around Kaye, even if she was just visiting my parents' house, bringing one of her delicious salads. I am so grateful for my many joyful memories of Aunt Kaye. When she left the room, I always looked forward to seeing her again. Miss you, Auntie.