Charlotte, Queen of Ballard
When I met my future husband I got more than I bargained for in the form of his irrepressible mother Charlotte Elaine Tollefson Gaddis. It was only after her death Saturday morning at 5:05 a.m. on the 4th floor of Ballard Swedish that she was uncharacteristically still and silent.
When Charlotte’s health problems actually clipped her wings such that I did more of her errands it was clear her 20+ years in Ballard had left quite a mark, almost like the dancing footsteps on Broadway. Just the mention of her name at the bank, Bartell’s Pharmacy, QFC, LT Nails or Sons of Norway could illicit an exuberant response. Her gold Saturn was the one with the license plate holder, Ballard’s Favorite Herbal Life Lady.