Deborah Fairchild White
My fondest memory of Aunt Waneta is when we were visiting at their house and her dog chased me into the kitchen, where I climbed up on the dining room table and screamed for help. It was scary at the time, but very funny to look back on. She is in heaven now with her family that has gone before her, in the arms of the angels, love and miss you Aunt Waneta.

