What a lovely photo. Great uncle Math called her Holka, which means "little girl" in Bohemian German. When he teased her (often!), he called her a "Bohemian"....as tho that was a bad thing? lol (He thought HE was Austrian, I think).

She was a funny, smiling, joyful person, always ready to feed guests, visit, trade stories and laugh. She was Math's 'straight-man', but she was able to give it back just like THAT, too!
I remember visiting once when they were "having words" with each other, and we became foils in the argument. It was a comedy routine because they knew what they were doing so well, and it only needed an audience...lol

She spent a year of her life in a TB sanitarium (c 1939) away from her husband and kids. It was a tough year, but I think it made them all appreciate what they had in each other.
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