Some memories I have of Annette were at her parent's home on San Ysidro celebrating Thanksgiving as a youngster, then ,in the last years, taking a walk with my sister Rebecca and Annette, talking about families that had grown up, then, another time having a little coffee time at my Aunt Annette's in Lincoln with John and Annette. How cheerful and smiley she was! Then, at Joseph's memorial in the Giroux famly home. Annette's wig was too itchy and so she took it off and we were all chatting away as if nothing was changed! with love, Ellen and Bill (Gibby)