I remember when we moved in with Uncle Jack and Aunt Hazel in Montana, I must have been only about 4 years old, but I have images of Aunt Hazel cooking on a woodstove and bringing in wood for a fire. I always admired her free spirit and self- sufficiency. She was a woman ahead of her time. When we would have family gatherings at the Womans Club, I can still hear her laughing above anyone else. She was such a kick. Thanks for this beautiful tribute site and the great pictures you posted, Lynda. I can just see the three sisters together again, laughing and singing.