Cousin Barb was one of my mother Linda's favorite people in the world. Linda and Barb and Laverda shared many good times together and happy memories. Barb hosted my sisters (and her sisters) and me at her house shortly after my mother passed (2011), and I'm so glad that we got to spend that time together. I remember jumping off the cement wall in their back yard when I was a kid, and running around with the various Klein kids. I remember having trouble understanding why they called the little stream behind their house a "crick". It took years before I learned that a "crick" and a creek are the same thing! My condolences to all of Barb's family.