I always remember coming to Northeast for the family reunion as kids in our camper. I will never forget the time we were at the house and someone opened the door and a Bat flew in the house, Margaret went flying under the table. It was something we laughed about for a while and will never forget. I wish we could have been a closer family then what we were. But just to let you know that I think about your family alot. Love to everyone. Karen (Betts) Barber