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If you ever knew Mrs. Louise Windham, you knew one thing for sure—she loved people…all people. It didn’t matter if you were young or old, family or friend, or someone she had just met—Louise loved big, and she loved deeply.
I’ve known Louise my entire life, but I was especially blessed to share a closer bond through baseball. My sons, Larkin and Breck, played baseball with her grandson, Christopher Dunn. And let me tell you, I can still see her now—sitting in that “baseball chair,” waving money in the air, hollering for Chris to hit a home run… and more often than not, he did! That was Louise—full of life, full of spirit, and always cheering someone on.
Many of you will remember her at Zip’s, working behind the counter She could keep up with anyone, always smiling, always cutting up, and somehow—she knew just about everybody’s name. Young or old, it didn’t matter…she knew you, and she made you feel special.
I truly believe Louise played a huge role in the foundation and growth of Special Education in the Magee schools. She had a heart for her students, and they loved her right back. That kind of love doesn’t go unnoticed—it leaves a mark that lasts for generations.
Louise was never one to slow down. As a member of the Golden Girls, she proved that age was just a number. In my mind, she never grew old—she just kept living.
Life wasn’t always easy for her. After losing her husband, Zip, and later her son, David, things changed. But if Louise taught us anything, it’s this: no matter what life brings, find something to smile about. And she did—every single day.
Her grandchildren and great-grandchildren adored “The Queen of Magee.” And I have to say, in her later years, Michael Dunn made sure she was well cared for. He watched over her with love and devotion—it was something special to see.
I love this family—every single one of them. They have stood beside me through some of my hardest days, and that means more than words can ever say.
For 98 years, Louise stayed the course. She loved, she laughed, and she made this world a better place just by being in it.
My heart is heavy, but I can just picture her now—laughing in heaven, probably already running things and telling jokes. I imagine the Lord is smiling right along with her.
Thank you to Louise’s family for always making me feel like one of your own.
Forever love,
Sue











