Janet
I will always remember the Christmas' we spent in Rockdale. The nights we laughed so hard while Willie and Lily were watching LW on television. Playing "mother may I" on the staircase. Collecting sand dollars at the beach and you thinking none of my boyfriends were good enough for me. Some days are harder than others…April 20th is always difficult. You were so right when you said one day my mom's hand would come out of my own coat sleeve. It did. I now understand why you were the way you were and love you all the more for it. I know that through the good and the bad you loved me the best you could. Save a place for me…I'll see you again one day.