I was one of the kids that went to Betty's daycare for 11 years. I just found out she had passed. I spent a 3rd of my life at her home she had an entire collection of vhs tapes to watch and a playground with a swing set. And many toys to play with and chalk to draw whatever on her cement patio.
When my brother was not even 3 months old he had a problem with his throat and could not breath and mom and dad rushed and drove to Betty's to drop me off and race to the hospital. My brother had small surgery to fix his throat. Betty was there when we needed her. The memories that will last a life time.
