Helen C Himrich

I remember Helen and my Mother, Phyllis Himrich sitting on our porch in Winona, giggling and laughing loud and long. I little wine was probably involved, but it was not necessary. I also stayed at my Aunts house and “helped” in the Hallmark store, climbed the tulip tree in the yard and she did not mind. I was there when son EJ came home for the first time. Helen was so happy with her children.

I'm sorry to hear of Helen's passing. She was always fun to be around when we visited. May God comfort you and give you His peace.