Thursday, January 11, 2018
My dear Paul, Kevin, Gregory, and Tommy,
Wow we LOVED YOUR MOM. What a great lady. I told Paul, she used to call me "gal." She always had a smile on her face and she certainly made me chunky with her delicious fried dough. I remember her sitting in those chairs at Kentgarden cheering us all on in swim meets. Why her and Polly put me and Paul in a playpen together, while they gabbed the hours away...who knows. Paul and I must have been two wild toddlers.
Saturday morning was a given. Don't call Mom. The phone line would be busy for a good 2 hours. They took turns calling each week.
Your Mom tried to help Gabby get into Georgetown, but even the greatest powers knew Gabby could not score the GPA. We love you all so very much, and we all join in your grief as we've truly lost a legendary lady. I think she enjoyed giving shots in Dr. Mulvaney's office though. And she was definitely the St. John's School nurse. We love her, we miss her, and we love you. All our love, Donna Scott and Gabby.
