Candy Benoit
If I had to share one thought about the Skinner home it would be loving. Their house was always filled with love for whoever came through the door. I was fortunate to come through the door a lot. I remember thinking there was nothing that "Dad" Skinner could not do. Yes, I was also fortunate enough to call him Dad. From music to gardening, flower arranging to cooking, painting to knitting...he did it all. The New Years Eve southern breakfasts they served up were legendary and I loved every one. I lost count of how many Channel 10 Auctions I helped out with along with the rest of the family. I am not sure I realized that I wasn't one of the Skinner "girls" because I was never treated like anything except family. You are loved Dad and will be missed very much. Your other daughter... Candy Benoit



