I’m one of Janets’ cousins from San Diego. I was one of the city kids that used to go to Aunt Bernies and Uncle Hanks on Sunday after church. Some of my best childhood memories are from Greenbush Road, including the times that Diane and Janet would talk me into touching the electric fence and “helping” my cousins with their milking chores.. and the family reunions at Camp Conger and skipping stones on the Huron River. I’m sure that Uncle Hank and Diane were waiting with open arms in welcome. My thoughts and prayers are with you all. May God continue to bless you and your families.
