What a lady…my first memory is when Martha and I, along with other friends would show up at the Dawson house, and your mom would always be in the kitchen doing mom things…..
and working with Nancy and becoming friends, I can see the special traits your mom passed onto you……
and Lana always smiling just like your mom…..
my prayers and thoughts are with you as you say farewell for now to your mom. What a homecoming for your dad, as your mom entered into heaven.
