I just ran across this site today. I know how you feel, Tim, aka, Mole. No matter how long we have with our moms here with us, they are missed and we have a hole in our heart. I don't believe I ever had the honor of meeting your mom. I am going to look at the photos now. Hugs to you. Stay strong . . . and well.
-- Susan :(

I have so many fond memories of Mom. I think she... like many of us had traveling in her blood. She loved to go places and she loved to go to the country - to the farm on weekends to visit her Mom, or brother's and sisters. On the drive back and forth on Highway 6 between Richmond and Buckingham County, Mom would often recall favorite memories -refreshed by a familiar landmark; Like her Dad teaching her to swim in Byrd Creek, going to Sunday School at the little church we passed, or walking /riding the horse a mile and a half to the bus stop at the end of the road that led to Mt. Ida where she grew up.  Mom was blessed with a life full of family and fond memories and she passed the same on to us. Love you Mom and Thanks!