Sam Davis
Grandma June was a bright light during some difficult times for my family when my grandfather ("Popi") had a stroke after they had just married. She would light up a room with her brilliant smile, infectious laugh, and the most endearing English accent. The love she showed us even after his passing was only outshined by the love I clearly recall in exchanges between her and Popi throughout their time together. I'm sure she's breaking out her dancing shoes and they're tearing up the dance floor again...you'll be greatly missed.

