My mom was the best. No matter what she did she would over do her self. Even small get togethers, she wanted to cook, cook and cook. Everyone told her not to go all out but she did. And she stressed about it. It almost made us not want to have planned get togethers because we knew our mom would over do things. She worried about little things, about her house not being clean enough. I've never known my moms house to be messy.

I'm sorry mom that we never made it down this past Christmas. Life is busy, coming and going in every direction. I should have made time. I'm sorry mom. I love you so much. I pray that I'm a father to my kids as good as you were to me. I love you mom. Jamey.