Becky Weaver
Jean was my cousin and I have fond memories of her. She never forgot her upbringing or where she came from. She was fun loving and willing to help anyone in need. I remember her Tolar relatives going to her beautiful home in Dallas and we were treated royally by Jean and Roger. My Aunt Alta, Jean's mother was playing the very expensive piano and singing "Little Cabin in the Woods" in their million dollar home when we arrived. There was much food and laughter that day, just the way Jean had planned it.
