My  Mom  Kay, was the warmest kindest person I  have known. She was the best wife, a beloved mom, Grandmom and  GreatGrandmom a person could ever know. She was loved  by many  people .She will be missed for eternity.Mom  would get up in the morning to sit at the kitchen table with  her tea and her bible readings. She done this  till she  got sick and then when she wasnt able to do it anymore  I  would read them to her. This was a special time for us.
 Mom loved to have  company and  listen to the latest news on the family and  her friends.She loved when me  and Diana and other family members would sit with her and do her puzzle  or play a game of cards with her.  Poor Dad  would be watching hockey  and when you heard the volume go up on the TV  we knew it was time to tone  down our  chatter  and laughter. They loved to go to the beach for a drive whether it was to sit in the car and look at the ocean or a walk on the boardwalk or sometimes just a quiet place to sit  and have an icecream away from the crowd..I could go on all day about Mom, because she was just that special to me and  many others in her life. As i said earlier she will be missed by many  for eternity. 
  i love you mom and miss you with all my heart and soul~xoxo~Sandra~
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Following is a poem that  reminds me of mom
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~A Mother's Love ~

A Mother's love is something
that no on can explain,
It is made of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may
For nothing can destroy it
or take that love away . . .
It is patient and forgiving
when all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters
even though the heart is breaking . . .
It believes beyond believing
when the world around condemns,
And it glows with all the beauty
of the rarest, brightest gems . . .
It is far beyond defining,
it defies all explanation,
And it still remains a secret
like the mysteries of creation . . .
A many splendoured miracle
man cannot understand
And another wondrous evidence
of God's tender guiding hand.

~ Helen Steiner Rice~