Remembering my Aunt Vivian, who had to have been one of the most fun aunts in history and probably one of the loudest. Vivian had a larger than life personality and a laugh that could shake the foundation. She loved dogs and cared for many, loved gardening and put her heart and soul into growing plants, and loved to bake cookies and cakes and pies and hams and her specialty, pineapple upside-down cake. She could bake enough to feed a small army and often did. She was a wonderful lady, and we miss her.
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