Anne Gruending, in memoriam

My mother died on the Easter weekend in 1976 and we think of her especially at this time of year. She was born in rural Saskatchewan in 1924 and met my father (Rudy) when they attended the same two-room schoolhouse. She was vigorous, fun-loving and a hard worker. They were married in 1946 and for... Continue Reading →

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