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This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Adra Boggs (nee Bolton), 46 years old, born on July 30, 1944, and passed away on May 4, 1991. We will remember her forever.
It’s belated I know. Happy heavenly birthday Grandy. I think of you often and talk to you daily. I like to think that you’re proud of me, I’m always trying to keep pride in our name
Mom, there is not a day where you don't cross my mind. I share my thoughts of you as often as I can. You are in the fiber and fabric that makes me whole. Consequently, you are in my kids fabric as well. Your only grandson is graduating high school in a few weeks. You would be so proud of him. He knows you in spirit and values. I miss you, lady. I sometimes wonder how life would be if you had been here just a few more years. Then I snap back to reality...:)
We were together 27 years and you've been gone 27 years today. Missing you and loving you has not waned after all these years. I look forward to seeing you again, mommy. I wish your grand kids could meet you and know your greatness firsthand.
Miss Adra- had a presence! Not only beautiful but very intelligent! As a youth I recall my feelings of admiration of this sharp lady! She also raised 2 exceptional children!
I will always miss her. She was a role model for me. She played a very important part in my life for me becoming the woman that I am, because I was a girl when I first met her. And I know she knew me well enough to know that I would always be there for her kids if they needed me, she would have did the same for mines. She was surely gone too soon.
It’s belated I know. Happy heavenly birthday Grandy. I think of you often and talk to you daily. I like to think that you’re proud of me, I’m always trying to keep pride in our name
Mom, there is not a day where you don't cross my mind. I share my thoughts of you as often as I can. You are in the fiber and fabric that makes me whole. Consequently, you are in my kids fabric as well. Your only grandson is graduating high school in a few weeks. You would be so proud of him. He knows you in spirit and values. I miss you, lady. I sometimes wonder how life would be if you had been here just a few more years. Then I snap back to reality...:)