My Mommy was someone who really grasped the full concept of love. She wanted everyone around her to know what it was like to be loved and be part of a family. She may have driven each one of us nuts at times but it was because she wanted each one of her children and grandchildren to be kind to each other and stay together through whatever life sent our way. My mother was so proud of each of us. She would brag about every little accomplishment her children or grandchildren made from job goals to going back to school to the little ones first steps and everything in between. She was most proud of being married to my father, Charles. She would tell me that no matter how they may disagree, he was the light of her life and the passion in her heart. She told me just this past Saturday that she still got butterflies in her tummy when he would kiss her. She would want everyone to sing out in joy when remembering her. She now does not suffer, no tears, no pain, no worries. We shed tears for our loss but not hers. She has been called home to the arms of her heavenly father. Now she can be a part of everyone and everything. I will miss you Mommy with all my heart. Thank you for teaching me how to love!!! P.S. Aurora said to tell the angels "Hi"!