The only one who would sit on the phone with me for hours. My first experience watching scary movies-Nightmare on Elm Street. When i was around 4 you would drive across the Huey P anytime-day or night-bc I told you a bogus story so I could sleepover. The only one who could talk me out of a panic attack. You made my favorite steak & potatoes. Pulled out scraps of material and fake nails so Uncle could dress me up like Madonna. I could go on and on about the memories you helped me create and I'll always carry them in my heart. You put up a good fight but nothing less expected from you. Thank you for being you. Your time has come to meet with your baby boy and beloved husband. I know you'll always be here with the one's who truly love you. Rest easy Granny. I love you.