Dear Mom,
This is the hardest thing I've ever had to write... go figure, it's about you.
For once, I can't find the words.
P.S. -
On the way driving back to the house from the funeral home today to set up the photos (we made sure you'd have approved of most of them; some were just too funny not to include), we saw a van that said, "P & J" (whatever type of company it was)... I smiled. Patty Jane.
And then, the car in front of it had a license plate that said "BPOSITIVE"... your blood type.
You're even creative with your subtle encouragements.
I miss you.
Love always,
“Pookie”
Kaleidoscopic Grace 