Very nice to hesr from you. Yes, i lost my sister and although my life is full of people, nothing is really the same without her. I drove up there one day (to the orphanage) and i could not get over how much smaller the building looked to me....my memories are really clear about that place. We were there in 1957, it was the year my mom died. Do you remember what year you were there? I was 9 and my sister was 6. I live in Cranston RI...you?
Look forward to hearing from you.