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| Pam | Hello | January 3, 2013 |
I know I never got to meet you but everyone is always telling me what a special lady you were. I know you know my mom and you two are up there watching over Denny and I. I want to say thank you for bringing such a wonderful man into the world.
| mom | Christmas happy times | December 25, 2012 |
I've thinking about other Christmas Days. The one that comes to mind the most is the one with you three girls with the sock puppets. We all laughed so hard that day.Another happy memory was the time Pop got the four of you out of bed at 2;00 in the morning to play in the sbow. There are just too many to write them all down so I guess you know them all Suzie. We can talk about them when we are together again. love mom
| mom | auntmam314@hotmail.com | August 19, 2012 |
Renee' and I went to my 50th year Class Reunion tonight, I thought about Suzie a lot. I remember the night she went with me . Suzie said she had a nice time and she liked my friends from school. It's times like this that we really miss Suzie, when there is something special that happens that we would like to share with her. The missing never stops. love you forever mom
| mom | brown-eyed susans. | June 7, 2012 |
Well I guess the joke is still on me, because the weeds have turned out to be flowers after all. just like my "little weed turned out to be a beautiful flower in God's garden."
| mom | Brown-eyed Susans. | May 30, 2012 |
I guess this isn't really a memory, but I'd like to share my story anyway.Everyone who knew Suzie knew how dark brown her eyes were. When she was little I called her my "browned eyeed Suzie. When she got older and I would call her that she would say"mom, I'm not a flower I'm a weed." Well, the joke is on me,earlier this spring I brought out flower pots that I had planted Brown-eyed Susans in last summer.I've been taking care of the plants all spring,waiting for them to bloom. This is where the joke is, they aren't flowers they are weeds.So I guess Suzie you are one joke up on me.
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