Tuesday, February 7, 2017
To all the Huggan family, I am very sorry for your loss. My earliest memories of great Aunt Myrtle are picking wild strawberries as a child in the field east of the Huggan farm and summer days spent at Orville's shore swimming or hanging out at the bonfire. She had that Mason smile and those amazing blue eyes that lit up when she was animated or laughing. She and Aunt Joan would often tussle over who was going to pay the bill when we went to Barb's Diner in Westville in recent years. They were both incredibly kind to me. I'll miss them both but am grateful that I enjoyed their terrific company for 50 years. She definitely made my life richer. Thinking of you all!
