Monday, August 13, 2012
Mom lived a life filled with hurdles for her to overcome again and again. Don and I were right there holding her as she died. She had her faith in Jesus and was at peace at the end. She wouldn't leave, though, until she had been reassured over and again that we would be alright. But, being Mom, she waited to breathe her last until Tillie left the room! We loved her for so many reasons. Mom, I miss you. Tell Daddy I miss him too. Don, Gemma and I will see you again in Heaven
