About 4 years ago, taking a chance contacted Helen, knowing she grew up in the farmhouse my husband and I now own.   I was curious about the history of the home, and the people named Kohler who had lived there.   What a wonderful woman she was!  We went through each room, and the stories and memories of her growing up here were so nice to hear.  She presented me with a picture of Walter T, her father, and who I call "Miss Florence"  her mother and the pictures now sit framed on my desk.  She also gave me a beautiful plate that she said her mother had in the kitchen.  I treasure these tokens; it seems they are where they belong.  I'm starting to cry, so rest in peace, Helen, you dear lady, rest in peace.  Denise