Saturday, January 25, 2025
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Where to start with so many memories?
The visits when I was little. I reminded her a few weeks before she died of a pair of dark pink and red slippers she had knit for me when I was about six.
i remember all the cards she sent, aside from any occasion, she never forgot a birthday or anniversary.
When my son was in the hospital overnight years ago, I called to say hi while he was napping. She offered to come and bring us anything we needed. We were fine, but offer was appreciated.
She was always there to lend a helping hand if she could.
She was a great moral support over the phone or a cup of coffee. I miss our coffee and visits.
I will always remember her.
R.I.P. Cous.
