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Leave a tributei have so many memories, and none of them are bad. You invited me into so many wonderful adventures and projects. You played with me and supported me. You spoiled me in the best ways. And you made me see things in different ways. I'll always associate certain colors with you, certain art styles, the feeling of being so drenched by rain and then turning the experience into a celebration of comfort, and of course, frozen m&ms.
I miss you so much already that I don't want to accept it's true. But I know if there is a heaven, you're there. Mom says you're holding the gate open for her. I hope you're basking in sunshine and peace and comfort. I love you forever.
"May angels lead you in"
I'm not saying this well. Everything i picked up or watched today seemed to be a tear jerker and made me more aware of how much I will miss Sharon.
It has been so many years since I have seen you, but I saw the loss of your wife through mutual friends on facebook. Just wanted to let you know I am very sorry and my thoughts are with you. Sue (Sainio) Edwards
You are truly the most loving, the most giving person I have ever known. You are also one of the few people I've never been able to get mad at - whether jumping on me in bed in my teenage years (after noon) to wake me, or calling me at 6 a.m. in California laughing that you woke me! I will forever miss you, love you, and strive to find the positive in every situation, as I saw you do. You are and have always been my idol, my hero, my angel. I love you and a piece of me is with you now in Heaven.
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Banking with Auntie
First of all for context - as a child spending nights at Auntie's house, brownies for breakfast was not forbidden. At points during her chemo treatments, Auntie no longer wanted chocolate - this was definitely a sign of the illness.
I went back to Maine in December of 2016 to visit her - at this time she'd just started eating more ... and liking chocolate again. I'll never forget sitting in her car to take a work call while she walked inside the local bank. She had been feeling well therefore I was not watching closely or oncerned. When she got back to the car however, I was shocked - in her hand was not cash but a bag of malted milk balls! Who, other than Auntie, would manage to buy malted milkballs at the bank?!!!