Rosemary Watson (Ford) of Hamilton, Ontario passed away peacefully surrounded by her family at Highgate Residence in Ancaster on Saturday, February 15th, 2020. She is predeceased by her devoted husband Tom Watson. Loved by her brother Daniel (deceased) and sister in law Barbara Ford and will be greatly missed by her sister Marianne and brother in law Larry Havers. Rosemary lived for her family and will be deeply mourned by her many nieces and nephews – Kevin Ford, Daniel and Denise Ford, Dennis and Kim Ford, Shelagh and Nick Karstoff, Brenda and Paul Barrington, Keith Ford, David and Leanne Havers, James and Alexandra Havers and Beth Havers along with many other great nieces and nephews, cousins and friends. Rosemary spread her love through her teaching profession in Hamilton and Ottawa. She was passionate about music and loved to bring others joy. The family is truly grateful for the devoted care given to her at Highgate Residence. The Celebration of her Life will be held at a later date. Donations can be made to the Good Shepard and Salvation Army. There are no words to express how much we will miss Rosemary, “Love grows where my Rosemary goes and nobody knows but me”.
kindness, music and laughter are what I remember rosemary for….your family will surely miss you….much love….jacqui cruse
Rosemary was one of my teachers at Sts. Peter and Paul School in the late 1960s. She was a vibrant person who could light up a room. She loved books, art and music and had a wonderful voice. Nothing but happy memories! My condolences to her dear ones who will miss her so much.
Remembering Miss Ford simply brings a smile and a wish that every student should have at least one Miss Ford in their lives.
Rosemary was the teacher every kid wanted to have ! She taught us a song in grade 8 and this is the one song she taught us from the hit musical Mame ! The lyrics :Open a window , open a new door,
Travel a new highway,
That’s never been tried before;
Before you find you’re a dull fellow,
Punching the same clock,
Walking the same tight rope
As everyone on the block.
The fellow you ought to be is three dimensional,
Soaking up life down to your toes,
Whenever they say you’re slightly unconventional,
Just put your thumb up to your nose.
And show ’em how to dance to a new rhythm,
Whistle a new song,
Toast with a new vintage,
The fizz doesn’t fizz too long.
There’s only one way to make the bubbles stay,
Simply travel a new high way,
Dance to a new rhythm,
Open a new window ev’ry day!
Thank you Rosemary for reminding me to OPEN A NEW WINDOW-EVERYDAY !