Talk:Ida Ereon/@comment-44976133-20200202153448

I lived next door to Ida in Wilson for many years. My brother and I were just kids, and we knew her as Aunt Ida. What I remember best about her was the love she showed us. She was always out picking rasberries from her yard and on more then one occassion scoulded my mother for yelling at us when we picked some of her rasberries as well. "They wouldn't be children if they didn't." she'd say to my mother. I remember many days sitting on her living room floor hearing her stories of Wilson's youth and her families very important role in it. How he built our ouse, her house, our neighbors, and many others in the town. How her husband worked the old Railroad. I missed her greatley when she went off to a nursing home in Newfane, We were able to visit her a few times even getting our picture taken with her on her 109th or 110th birthday in the Union Sun and Journal. (I'll have to try and track that Newspaper clipping down.) 31 years later, I still think of her often and miss her stories, and kindness. I called her Aunt Ida and for good reason, She was never just my neighbor, she was my family.

Rest In Peace Aunt Ida.