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August 1953--
My mother's younger sister Frannie came over to Germany to visit my mother while my dad was stationed by the Army in Kassel. My mom was so lonely there, that it must have meant a great deal to her to have Frannie travel to see her.
My aunt died very young, and I really miss her. She was very feminine and playful, and I remember being in awe when she would paint my fingernail pink. She had three boys, and said that I was such a treat to have around.