I remember being with my great grandma Jane like it was yesterday; being invited on an all-summer trip to the great Ohio. My cousin Xana and i would paint rocks and have Jane tell us we were painting her "dinosaur teeth" because she claimed to literally be that old. She always laughed and played along with us, like her inner child was being released. When she moved in with us years later, she allowed me to feel as if she was always going to be there for me, and she was. Having my grandma and best friend June pass when i was only 5, she stepped in and allowed our relationship to become closer and for me to call her Grandma. I sometimes called her silly things like Gooma, Gramtown, and all sorts of things that brought us closer throughout the days. We even made a promise to be "Old Hags" forever. A few days before she passed, during winter break, i wrote her a letter telling her how appreciative i am for her and her being, and set it on her bed to have read when she came home from Amanda's house. I visited her on December 26th, the day of her passing. After a few words, tears, hugs and kisses, she joined my Grandma and the rest of my family in heaven. Safe to say she was a big part of my heart, and always will be. Love you, Gooma, forever old Hags -Augee