My daughter, Kendra Kurth Clinton, died suddenly at the age of forty, leaving behind her four-month-old son, Ewan Clinton. Since that time, I have helped to care for Ewan who spends every weekend with me, if he’s not skiing with his cousins or on holiday with his family.
His mother was a talented graphic designer with her own successful company. A true lover of nature, she particularly enjoyed taking her dogs along when she went camping, hiking, skiing and sometimes canoeing with her family and friends. She was an extraordinarily kind and generous friend to all and a lovely daughter and sister who is dearly missed.
When Ewan walks into a room, his eyes light up. Immediately, you will see his mother reflected in his bright smile and in his company, you will see how her creative spirit has influenced his artistic ability.
His mother was a talented graphic designer with her own successful company. A true lover of nature, she particularly enjoyed taking her dogs along when she went camping, hiking, skiing and sometimes canoeing with her family and friends. She was an extraordinarily kind and generous friend to all and a lovely daughter and sister who is dearly missed.
When Ewan walks into a room, his eyes light up. Immediately, you will see his mother reflected in his bright smile and in his company, you will see how her creative spirit has influenced his artistic ability.