hi sweet Momma in September I celebrate your birthday every day...actually I celebrate it every day...I miss you every day but I am connected to you every day as I work in the yard. You are there telling me how to care for the lovelies just like YOU did. I am so blessed you gave me that gift.
From: kptraubie72
Song Name: wind beneath my wings
Artist: whitney houston
Momma, on the day of your memorial Stef sang this for you..and I have always felt you were/are the wind beneath our wings...love u...u taught me so many important things and I am so thankful
I came across the beautiful tribute to your mother on this site and it could have been written about my own mother who died in March of 2009. She, too, was 87. Mothers are teachers first and foremost and the lessons they leave with us stay with us for our lifetime. I feel blessed to have had my mother in my life for all those years as I know you feel the same with your own mother. Many bles...
...you would love a cup of warm sake..o'sake we said in Japan...it warms you to your toes......
can you smell it? wafting through the air....heavenward...love love
i can still see you sitting out back at the home on Zinnia Court with Stef...you two were shucking corn...it was soooo cute.....
....every where i walked on the property in virginia you had left a trail of flowers...that is why i chose flowers for your picture and to design your page....every time i see one i think of you
almost valentine's day.....a gazillion hearts for you, sweet sweet you.
...in my yard are stones....the grandbaby plays with them....they are smooth and strong...no jagged edges...just like YOU
One candle hardly seems enough....I will be a back...a symbol of how you lit the way for me...for each of us, in fact
