Obituary
Ann Malone, 67, of Eustis, Florida passed quietly from this life the morning of July 1, 2021. Ann was born on October 23, 1953 in Sheboygan, Wisconsin to Louis and Mary Ann Trumm. She married James Malone on September 29, 1973. She resided in Milwaukee, Wisconsin from 1973 until 1995, before moving to Central Florida.
In Wisconsin, Ann’s most notable work consisted of running an in-home daycare while her 3 children were young and being a home health aide for many years until moving to Florida in 1995. In Florida, she was the director of a preschool for 5 years and a substitute teacher for 10 years; before taking on her favorite role of being a full-time grandma. Ann was a natural caretaker in both her personal and professional life. She was also very involved “behind the scenes” in many different ministries throughout her entire life.
She will be greatly missed by her husband and best friend of almost 48 years, James; children, Craig (Dorothy) Malone, Scott Malone, and Spring Malone; grandchildren, Kayla Sistrunk, Elizabeth Malone, Caden Malone, and Lily Malone; her siblings (all residing in Wisconsin) Thomas (Vinette) Trumm, Mary (David) Ter Maat, Gary (Alice) Trumm, Karen Blum, Pamela (Roger) Fischer, Jane Femling, Kay (Jay) Gollhardt, and Joseph Trumm; as well as many extended family members and friends.
Ann was preceded in death by her father Louis Trumm, her mother Mary Ann Trumm, her sisters Sally Trumm and Kathy Trumm, and her brother Mark Trumm.
How dear you always have been and always will be to my heart. You may not even have realized it, but you were always one of my favorite people from my childhood. You created some of my favorite people, and the memories I have of all of you I will carry in my heart until we meet again. I am so thankful for the promise of salvation, and knowing that I will get to hug you once more. Your grace and sweetness radiated any room you were in, and I can only imagine how much sweeter Heaven must be with you there. We will miss you, and there will be tears, but we rest in knowing you are in the arms of our Father.
Until that day, sweet Mrs. Ann
Heather