Diane Keck-Katona
I have always smiled whenever I think of Aunt Joannie and that happens more often than you would imagine. Those unexpected moments when I come across the precious necklaces she made from rolling magazine pages, and you would never know that it wasn't handmade beads. And every morning when I am greeted by the angel she gave me. That is a lot of smiles over the years and I look forward to decades more of her giving me those smiles! Peace and Love, Diane