As I sit here thinking about what to say, I look back to those years that you lived with us just downstairs. I had the ability to come down whenever I wanted hugs and kisses and your great food. The summer breaks that you watched us and lunch was mashed potatoes with bacon and eggs while we sat and watched the Price is Right. And when it was 1:00 on the dot it was time for All My Children soap opera. The many times you protected me from getting in trouble with my Dad and coming to my rescue countless of times. The time you broke my window with your hand because you tripped over my barbies. When my parents came home that night you never told them what happened to protect me.
So, many times you spent worrying about me being away at college, living on my own and traveling the world. Things that you never got to do. I know the reason that I could do those things was because of the woman you helped shape me into. A woman of faith, integrity, humility and a little bit of sass. Those prayers over me will be missed but I know you watch over me from heaven and one day we will be together celebrating the Lord together. Besos