I will alway's remember the best of times with my Mom! She was easy to be with sometime's, but there were times when thing's weren't so great either. I only want to remember the good time's and there were quit a lot of them. I'll alway's remember our shopping trip's and stopping at. sander's and eating hot fudge sundae's. How we would laugh and make fun of the weird clothe's they made back then. Our Mom could embarrass us too, and she would laugh at us for telling her to stop. She could sure be a lot of fun. Mom was never one to take any crap off of anyone. I remember a time when she and our neighbor Chuck called my sister Nancy a whore! Wow, Mother went off on him and tried to get him to come out in the street and meet her. I do believe Chuck was afraid of her, as he chose not to come out into the street. Wow, when Mom was mad, u sure did not want to get her any madder, as she would give u some good old woop-ass. No one could call her babies names or put them down, as she would defend us to the death. When u were diagnosed with Alzheimer's my heart dropped to my feet. When i would come to visit, i would help Shirley take care of you, and believe me, you sure could be a handful. Mom, I miss all those good time's we shared, and i miss not having u to talk too when i am blue. Your love with remain with me till the day i die, and I have forgiven u for the bad time's, just as Jesus forgave you and excepted you into his arm's that day in the nursing home, when you said yes to the Lord. I was so proud of you, especially that day. So my dear sweet Mother, rest peacefully in the Arm's of the Father. Thank you and Daddy Kepley for bringing me into the world, and thank you for finding me such a wonderful new Father in Tommy, the only Dad i really got to know. Tell Daddy Kepley, Grandma Phillip's, and the rest of my Aunt's and uncle's, who made it to Heaven that i love them and will see them one day in Heaven. Oh, and Mom, Shirley did a great job taking care of you, and is doing a great job of taking care of the man you loved, Daddy Tommy. He still misses you so much, as do i. Oh GOD how I miss you. Every year that your Birthday comes around, I buy a card, then remember u are gone. When the anniversary of your death come's around I remember you and cry. You may be gone, but you are not forgotten and never will be. You are my Angel, and protector along with Jesus, and I am safely wrapped and holding on to my sweet Angel and my Lord Jesus Christ. Your Loving Daughter, Patti