Sunday, October 23, 2016
We went through decades together with both happy and less fortunate events.
A frienship created between our families in the days of Woodstock where HD was THE boss, where David ran around the hotel saying one day he would own it, and when Bonnie was sent away to camp for fear of 'corruption' from the city personnel.
From Swan Lake to Delray Beach, our fathers celebrated their birthdays together every year as they were born a couple of days apart. In our family, just like in yours, my mother was stricter than my father. Harold will always remain in our hearts as the nicest of all people and not just associated with the Stevensville. Every summer he would give us an update on his 3 children, spouses, and grandkids who, like all grandparents, he adored and considered exceptional. Great grandchildren were even more exceptional, and Bonnie, just like me, were seen as kids and not grandmas.
May he rest in peace with Arlene and his parents and brother
The Rosenfeld Family
