I am the third in the line of the family, Gail being the oldest. So many memories, where to start. watching her put brush curlers in her hair so she would look nice for school the next day, she would spin dreams of wealth, travel, fun, boyfriends, and then when she got to a good part of the dream, she say good night and leave us hanging for the next chapter??? On Linden road, when all of the younger kids got the measles, Gail did not, and so she helped mom with the rest of us. My Mother told us that Gail was small, baby?, and was out doors and the rooster picked her up and Mom had to rescue her. Cryed when she made her mind up to move out and be on her own... So many more memories, but i will go for now. I love you Geeps!! Remembering how she would sqeal when i called to say hi and check out how she was doing. i miss the phone calls, she made me laugh. I will forever miss you. #3 in line