Karen Fitzgerald
Andrea and I go way back. Our paths crossed at birth. Andrea was born on March 15 and I was born on March 16. Our mother’s shared a room at Tacoma, General Hospital., Andrea and I were nursery babies together. Little did we know that we would become friends at Sherman elementary school in Tacoma. I would frequently go to her house after school and play. I can honestly say she was my very first friend in life and a great friend to have. Andrea, you will be truly missed, until one day when we will meet again.

