Thankfully, I was able to be there the last week and a half of her life, and it was a hard but really special, sacred time. All of us kids (and our husbands except Scott who wasn't able to make it until the Funeral) were kneeling around her bed as she passed on. The spirit was strong. We were all able to stay through the Funeral and help plan the program and viewing. It was so incredible to feel surrounded by so many that love us and love my Mom. I will never forget that sweet time, the kind words said and the many thoughtful acts of service and love.
This is a picture of Jordan and I and my Mom one day before she passed away. She was in and out a lot but this was at a particularly alert time for her, and she suggested I go get a camera. I am so glad we have this sweet picture with her. I miss her every day. I wish I could call her on the phone and have a simple conversation with her and hear her laugh. It still seems so unreal to me most days that she is gone. She is a remarkable woman I will always love and miss dearly.













