Chris was like a sister to me. We could share anything with each other and never worry about being judged. I miss her! I know she’s playing euchre with my husband and aunts in Heaven.
CHRIS helped me with gown distribution for IUPUI one year. She spent the night at our house because it was too far for her to travel home at night. The next day she agreed to go mushroom hunting with me. Yes, she was a good friend and I didn’t mind sharing my mushroom spots with her. We walked and hunted and never gave up. Skies rumbled and sprinkles started. I told her if she didn’t mind getting wet, I didn’t mind. We hunted until I hit a good spot. We were drenched by the time we got back to the vehicle but we fried them up and had enough for her to take home to Dan. I think of her every year I’m out hunting. Shine your light dear friend so I can spot them easier next season. Peace my sister friend.