I first met Aunt Hazel at her sister Katie's house when I was around 12 years old. She looked so eloquent. Her hair was done perfect, as was her makeup. She had on bright lipstick, earrings and necklace, that matched. Every time I seen her she was always dressed fashionable. I remember her infectious laugh. When she did if you were by her she would grab your arm or at least touch it.Rest in peace Aunt Hazel, you will always be in my heart and in my memories.