Margaret Patti, Struk Greenslade's Memorial

Margaret Patti, Struk Greenslade
(1923 - 2008)

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Heart
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Happy Birthday My Baba!!!! I love you & miss you!!!
Candle
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Merry Christmas My Baba!!! I Love you & I miss you!!!!!!!!
Heart
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Really missing you today!!!!
Heart
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Tracie, you did such a beautiful job making this site for our Baba. She would be so proud...she always loved your creativity. It is such a shame that we have such a dysfunctional family that is trying to trash Baba's memory. Like the saying goes "God may choose your family, but thank GOD you choose your friends" I would choose you ten-fold to be my family and friend. Laurie 10/4/74
Comment
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Sorry my Baba, I was forced to remove your one sisters name from your memorial. Apparently she doesn't feel that her name should be included in your life. Doesn't matter though, you were loved many and always will be!!!!!!!!!!!!
Flower
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Thinking of you today, and always!! I love you!!
Flower
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Its one year ago, today that god took you home. I miss you as much today as I did then, and love you more than I ever have. Thank you for everything you ever did for me, or ever gave me, but most of all thank you for loving me!!! I will NEVER forget you, & I will never let your memory be farfrom my heart.
Comment
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Happy 4th my Baba!!!
Memory
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I remember all the Memorial Days we went to cemetery,cleaned up the stones, left flowers, & recited our memories. Although my heart is filled with grief, I promise I will remeber you this Memorial Day and always. I love you my Baba!!!!!
Candle
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Grandmothers are mothers who are grand, Restoring the sense that our most precious things Are those that do not change much over time. No love of childhood is more sublime, Demanding little, giving on demand, More inclined than most to grant the wings On which we fly off to enchanted lands. Though grandmothers must serve as second mothers, Helping out with young and restless hearts, E...