March 24, 2011
March 24, 2011
My Nana! The memories and time we spent together I will cherish for the rest of my life! I will hold on to that beautiful smile, your loving heart and your gentle touch! I love and miss you dearly! xoxoxo
This memorial website was created in the memory of our loved Mother/Nana, Esther Beardsley who was born on March 6, 1921 and passed away on March 17, 2011. We will remember our "Mama", "Nana", "Baby Bird", "Birdie", "Mamacita", Hungarian Gypsie & "Buttercup" forever.
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March 23, 2011
March 23, 2011
Mom you were the best. Always there for us. Never waivered from your faith in Christ. Taught us well. You will be dearly missed. But you are free now. No pain. A new body full of life with our dear Lord. We will be together once again in God's time.
March 23, 2011
March 23, 2011
Dear "Buttercup" I love and miss you so much. You were not only my Mom but my Best Friend too. The love, laughter, stories and fun that we shared will live on in my heart and in my memories forever. I send sweet kisses to you "My Buttercup" XOXOXO
March 23, 2011
March 23, 2011
To My Little Hungarian Gypsie!..Miss you and your stories. I will always treasure our trips to the hungarian meat market, the grocery store, and Havasu..where we would talk and talk..and laugh!..love you miss you always...xoxo
March 23, 2011
March 23, 2011
Nana, I am deeply saddened by your passing, I will never forget the great relationship I had with you as your son in-law. I'll miss the story telling time we had after dinner. You'll always be in my heart along with my own Mother! Love you; Victor
March 23, 2011
March 23, 2011
Ester will always be in my heart as well as her family, I loved going to there house and having coffee and telling Stories. You were so loved and will be so missed xox Ruth
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Recent Tributes
March 17
March 17
Hello My Buttercup!
I’ve been thinking of you all day.
I sure miss you and your love.
You’re always in my heart. I love you and I will always share stories of you with the grandkids, especially the funny one’s ❤️❌️☕️
I’ve been thinking of you all day.
I sure miss you and your love.
You’re always in my heart. I love you and I will always share stories of you with the grandkids, especially the funny one’s ❤️❌️☕️
March 6
March 6
Nana; just wishng you a heavenly birthday! Today Cindy and I went to Ihop to celebrate and just reminisce. I still find myself often thinking about the happy times we spent with you teasing each other and just wasting time with all kinds of subjects. You were a second mom to me and I always cherished that! P.S, I'm still waiting for the answer about Adam and Eve scenarion we used to discuss Ha,ha,ha,... Love you and miss you terribly!
March 6
March 6
Happy heavenly birthday mom! I hope you’re enjoying the show as Connie and I babysit 3 little ones! Think of you every day and am so proud to call you my mom!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️
Gallery
Your new Great Granddaughter Eliana (Matt & Lia)and yes that’s a big dimple!
Happy Birthday Great Nana I Love You March 6, 2022
Thinking of you, jelly donut holes & coffee your favorites
Isaac 2020
Gpapa Vic & Isaac 2020
3 generations 2020
Dec. 2020 Xmas Lia, Matt & Isaac
Matt & Lia baby boy, your great grandson❤️
Thinking of you always❤️
Recent stories
Building their house in Heaven
March 6, 2012
This is Mom & Gloria (Vic's Mom) building their house together in Heaven
Always Playful
May 17, 2011
Always playful you were. Tickling, poking hahaha I miss that. I miss you!!! Wish I could just pick up the phone and call you. I sleep with your pillow everynight it always seems to let me have a good nights rest. I come here every single day to see you and to see all the love you had from everyone. I love this site I always feel good after seeing you. I hope it helps everyone else have Happy Thoughts of you too. Love you My Buttercup!
Miss You This Mother's Day!
May 8, 2011
Your Mother Is Always With You...
Author: Unknown
Your mother is always with you...
She's the whisper of the leaves
as you walk down the street.
She's the smell of bleach
in your freshly laundered socks.
She's the cool hand on your brow
when you're not well.
Your mother lives inside your laughter.
She's crystallized in every tear drop.
She's the place you came from,
your first home...
She's the map you follow
with every step that you take.
She's your first love
and your first heart break...
and nothing on earth can separate you.
Not time, Not space...
Not even death...
will ever separate you
from your mother...
You carry her inside of you...