Happy heavenly Birthday Mom. Your birthday fell on Thanksgiving this year. How appropriate. We have so much to be thankful for. I wanted to write you on your birthday but got so busy cleaning and trying to sanitize the house that it would be free of airborne germs that time got away from me. Trisha came for Thanksgiving. All she really wanted to do was to be able to love up her dog, rock in her rocking chair and eat the creamed peas that you always made for every Thanksgiving. Her bone marrow biopsy is today. From your mouth to God's ear, please let him know how much her children need her, how much we all need her. Please let his healing hands wrap around Trisha and make her completely well. She is a rock just like you. She just takes one day at a time so that she gets well so she can come home to us. Love you Mom. Miss you more than ever especially now. Take care of Troy until we all meet again.