This memorial website was created in the memory of Pamela House, born on October 8, 1948 and passed into remembrance on March 20, 2013. We will remember and cherish her forever. Those who love Pam are encouraged to participate and leave remembrances ~ whatever memories or feelings touch your heart that you feel moved to share.
The above quote is from Helen Keller
Tributes
Leave a tributeLove and hugs, Becky (Poka Dotz)
As I look at these photos of you, I still find it hard to believe that you passed away. You truly loved what you did & it was a pleasure working with you for the few years I knew you. You always had a great attitude & you really cared about the people you were entertaining & about letting me know how things went. You are deeply missed
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May its peace abide with you,
May its essence illuminate your heart,
Now and forever more....
~The Smith Family ~George, Joanie, Brandon, Bri, Nic & Becca
She could be found making balloon bracelets that matched your outfit.
We made her our official "Isidorian Clown" just a month ago. She will be missed.
Leave a Tribute
Love and hugs, Becky (Poka Dotz)
Please be patient.
Please be patient.
A Day at Disneyland
Back in the 1990s Pam and I both attended the California Republican Party convention in Anaheim. Bored with the convention, we decided to skip it and walked across the street to Disneyland. Now THAT was really fun!
Here's another one.... a number of years ago my wife and I attended the Glory of Christmas at the Crystal Cathedral. Fortunately for us Pam was ushering that night and navigated us through the long lines and secured fantastic seats for us.
I could go on....so many great memories of Pam. God bless her always!
My Big Sis
Pam was an amazing big sister, and was always there for her younger siblings when they needed someone to just listen or to lend a helping hand.
One instance I'll always remember happened many many years ago, when my sister Joey and I were just kids. We were both sick with the stomach flu, lying in our beds and fighting bouts of nausea, when Pam came into the room. Even though we were sick and probably highly contageous, Pam sat with us for hours, brought chipped ice and popsicles, and read a whole Nancy Drew mystery book to us to distract us from how bad we felt.
That one instance sums up Pam's nature and spirit for me. She was always self-sacrificing, and consistently thought of the needs of others' before the needs of herself.
She'll be missed, and she's deeply loved.