Jeannie came into the McGrew family as an infant foster child. She had been born with a severely damaged heart and her life expectancy was short. Because of her heart condition, doctors advised that she not be allowed to become overexcited, and she very quickly learned to get her way by pitching fits. This was, in my (Palmer's) opinion, a handicap she could never overcome, that is, the ability to overcome authority and the resulting loss of discipline and learning. In 1958 she was officially adopted by Dorothy, with Palmer and Mike as siblings.

Jeannie was a bright and resourceful person with a charming personality. She didn't do well in organized activities, such as school, since she lacked the necessary self-discipline, but seemed to be able to do anything she wanted to do. I remember when she was assigned a school job at Sears -- she was in a coop ed program. She was assigned to the candy counter, not a big activity at Sears. She took some candy and went out from behind the counter and gave samples to customers passing by. That day she set a sales record at Sears.

In Clearwater they lived across the street from pasture land with horses. Jeannie became friends with a girl who owned a horse(s) and became very fond of riding.

Mike remembers:

I'm sure it really had nothing to do with it, but I was led to believe that it was my desire for a sister that led to Jeannie's adoption. We had another little girl for a short period named Sheila. At first we were going to name the next one Rose Marie. But Jeanne Marie prevailed.

As a baby, Jeannie had open-heart surgery which was very serious in those days. The rest of her life that "railroad track" scar stretched from her upper chest to her stomach.

Jeannie died riding a bicycle of a massive heart attack at 17. Autopsy revealed scar tissue around the heart, probably from her open heart surgery.