Purple Fuzzy Gloves
The first gift Judy ever gave me was a pair of gloves with fuzzy purple cuffs. I was newly dating Jay, and hardly knew her. There is nothing subtle about these gloves and I remember thinking what a daring gift that was. Well, I love them and have enjoyed wearing them each winter to add some fun and color to the cold dreary winter routine. As I got to know Judy over the next few years, I came to see just how those purple fuzzy gloves mirrored some of her personality. Judy was fun and loved to joke and be silly. We ejoyed many laughs (sometimes at Jay's expense) together. She loved girly things, which made shopping a blast, and she could rock the latest fashions with the best of them. When we traveled together around Oregon or Maryand Judy would make freinds wherever she went. I would aways find her chatting with the waitress or fellow tourists sharing a story or a laugh. One of my favorite memories was telling Judy that she was going to be a greandma again....two times over. She was thrilled for us and we enjoyed updating her after all our doctor visits.
We will miss you, Judy.
Sara