Monday, August 8, 2005
Mema God heard you when you said you were tired. So he put His loving arms around you And whispered "Come with me" With tearful eyes you fade away. Although we each love you dearly, we could not make you stay. Your golden heart stopped beating. Your loving hands that prepared so many loving meals rest now. God broke our hearts to prove to us He only takes the best! We love you Mema and miss you! You wll remain in our hearts and minds forever. Say hello to Papa and tell him we love him too! Happy birthday!