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			<title>Book of Memories for Eleanor Z. Erickson</title>
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				<title>Book of Memories for Eleanor Z. Erickson</title>
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			<title>Condolence From Donna Garilli Newton</title>
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			<description><![CDATA[To the Erickson and Zega families, I am so sorry for your loss. Growing up, Bernice and I spent as much time together as possible. Whenever we went to Aunt Eleanor and Uncle Harold's farm it was a thrill for me. I felt so comfortable there. It was so "homey". They made me feel like family. As a kid, if I left there with a  peacock feather, I felt like I'd won a  prize. I cherished them. I will remember Aunt Eleanor with a smile, because she always had one for me...
With Love, Donna]]></description>			<category>Condolences</category>
			<pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2012 11:21:38 EST</pubDate>
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			<title>Condolence From Elaine Harvey</title>
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			<description><![CDATA[Aunt Eleanor was just there.  As solid as the barn, as sweet as her flower garden, as strong as the January winds that came, when Grandpa died in his own bed. As stubborn as the goats and that was a blessing or Barbara, my mother, would never have made it.  It was Eleanor who made her do the exercises to overcome her polio.  I never heard her complain when she found the house full of extra children, although she may have; it doesn't matter, because we were always welcomed and always loved.  Aunt Eleanor was security. To so many. I loved her.]]></description>			<category>Condolences</category>
			<pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2012 16:59:52 EST</pubDate>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2012 18:11:18 EST</pubDate>
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