Gina Van Wart
I remember her calling out to me as “Hey Jamie” instead of Gina. She finally realized my name was Gina. We always had such great visits over coffee, grits, & biscuits. Some days I’d take my current crochet project over to her house & sit with her all day, checking on my animals but coming right back. Other days I’d visit for a couple hours then walk back to my house. I loved all the stories she told of her childhood & growing up in Louisiana. I Love You Ms. Rose & sure do miss you. I look forward to seeing you again in Heaven.