Sheryl Siegl
Judy and I met in the maternity ward at the hospital. Our boys (Jimmy for her, Brian for me) were born within a couple of days. We were friends from the start. When we moved to Irving St. we were within walking distance of the Seilers on Franklin, and Judy and I would push our baby buggies together. We always had something to talk about. Over the years, my husband and I made several moves, each one farther away, but I always kept fond memories of my friend Judy. My condolences go out to her family and friends.

